He did not want to make her pregnant.“You're going to cum arn't you?” Kyle said in his ear.“No,” Tom managed to say threw his cries of pain. ...ut then something happened that changed everything. Kyle stopped fucking Tom so hard and slowly pushed his cock in and out of Tom. Tom could feel every each massaging the inside of him and it started to feel good. Tom's body was betraying him as Kyle made him feel horny again.“Are you sure you are not going to make my girlfriend pregnant?” Kyle asked. He felt his ardour rapidly rising.Eager to please, she pulled him onto her bed. She was ready for him; her rapacious cunt, wet and swollen, waited to draw him in, welcoming, hungry, desperate for his thick organ.His own passion, raised to heights he had seldom reached before, started to overcome him. He impaled her raging furnace with his iron rod, his cold member soaking up her extraordinary heat, the contrast making her gasp in shock and delight.He could feel her sodden pussy, drowning him in. One day when she had worn a skirt, and my mind was running wild with images of Natalie in the buff, my cock was so excited and really needed to be relieved. So after everyone had left I closed the doors to the shop, reached into my drawer of erotic magazines so I could read a story and imagine myself in the lead role and relieve my cock of its pent up frustrations. Something was different; the magazines seemed to be out of order. I realized that Natalie must be reading them too when no one was. All was slow motion: body slippingbackward, hands grasping at air, mouth opening to scream. She fell,through the banister, toward the entryway floor, three stories below. As Una fought to waken, she thought she heard Ula scream, "Connie!"Connie? Una shook her head as the vision faded. She pulled a mass of auburnhair out of her face and sat up in bed. Ula lay next to her, snoringsoftly. "Did you say something, love?" Una whispered."Wha-ah- mabjel..." Una giggled. "Never mind, go back to.