The night of the meeting we had excited jitters coursing through our bodies. We helped alleviate them by fucking for an hour before our guest arrived....She kneeled on the floor and swallowed my cock while I told her how excited I was to finally share her. I ate her sweet pussy with vigor and took my time sucking at the swollen lips and nibbling on her clit. Then I fucked her forcefully as she lay on her back and held her swollen belly. We changed positions and I fucked her from behind while. "Thank you, sir. It's good to be home."I ruined two of the rubbers that night, practicing putting them on and taking them off without spilling my seed. The next morning I counted how many were remaining in the package. There were ten. That's good, I thought."Where's Molly?" I asked when Betsy delivered my orange juice."She's off this weekend. Is everything all right with you, Mr. Sammy?" She looked around the room and probably spotted the open letter on my desk."Everything is fine with me. Kelly had been begging me...but it wasn't fireworks and explosions. Maybe he wasn't doing it right, or maybe he isn't experienced. He said I was his first, so maybe we have to do it more to get it right, but he didn't feel as good inside as my "friends". Gee, is it perverted that I have had so many different friends (hahaha)? I'm a real slut, cause I have slept with a guy, a candle, a vibrator and a banana all in a couple months. "June 25: Add a carrot to the list! Yup, just like Bugs Bunny, I. As he rested Tom periodically tore a piece of his clothes off. Dropping them onto the floor. His shoes went flying across the room and made a thud on the bathroom door. That's the sound that startled Morgan. She stumbled out of bed and retrieved her robe, slowly making her way down the hallway to the top of the stairs, and stepping down quietly Morgan finally laid eyes on her inebriated father. Tom was reclining back in the chair, in nothing but his boxers. Clothes scattered everywhere, legs.