The only Wendy he had ever really known was way back in college, and they never got to the ‘baby’ stage. Clearly, a wrong number. Still, though…...‘Thank you for last night, sweetie. It was so special.’ Oh, that voice! It sent a shiver through Mitch’s body. Clearly, this was a wrong number. There was no other explanation. No girl had ever called Mitch’s number and used that deep, throaty, sensuous type of voice. Who was she? And who was the lucky guy who had spent this great night with her last. .. Megumi: Idiot. This is the stupidest thing I've ever seen.Sanosuke: I hate to waste all your work patching me up.Megumi: I don't care.Sanosuke: There's just no way I can back down in front of this so-called ultimate fighter. The guys I'd call 'ultimate' are nothing like this. Some I liked and some I didn't, but they all pushed themselves forward at the risk of their lives. (thinking of Shishio, Kenshin, Saitou, Captain Sagara and Anji.) One lost his life because of the hatred his ideals. Slowly.My son took his time enjoying his academic reward. He pulled tight on the leash, the collar gripping my neck. I groaned as his cock sink deeper and deeper into my cunt. He reached towards my womb. The collar jangled, metal clicking on metal. I whimpered, squeezing my twat around his girth.My son bottomed out in me.I had my Kenneth back in me.My strapping, hunky son was all the way in my cunt. I felt every inch of his dick. It was wonderful. I was glad I was both his teacher and his. I squeezed lotion onto my fingers thinking there was about to be another type of cream showing up if I didn’t control myself. It was difficult. When I leaned forward to spread lotion over the back of her neck and ears, the underside of my balls and cock rolled on her butt. I spread lotion over the backs of her shoulders. Leaning forward to get her arms, my cock pressed her butt firmly. I hurried. Beside me, Dad spread lotion onto the flattened sides of Jennifer’s breasts. ‘Geez,’ I thought.I.