I worked my fingers under the elastic of her panties and found her slippery wet slit. In seconds, I had my fingers inside her, moving them slowly in a...d out. I managed to work my thumb up and find her clit. As I worked my fingers in and out of her tight pussy, my thumb ran back and forth over her hard little clit."Oh fuck!" She yelped."Do you like that Karen?" I said as I continued to fuck her with my hand. "Can you cum for me honey, can you?" Oh yes! Yes ... just keep going ... oh yes ... like. Terri unhooked her seat belt so that she could respond to him. Once again he slipped a hand between her legs and again she opened them to welcome him there. “Open your legs for me, baby,” he whispered to her. “I want to make you cum and I want to feel it and hear it. The only thing keeping me from fucking you right here and now is the console between us and these damned bucket seats.” He felt her reach for the seat controls and recline her seat some. His hand was very wet from her juices and. Come here .I walked over to her and seen she was wearing a pair of black jogging shorts and a black tank top She smiled up at me, I seen you around walking before , my friends left so I am drinking by myself care to join me. I looked at her and smiled , sure . I sat down beside her , as she leaned over to hand me a beer I could catch a glimsp of her breast , as she was not wearing a bra. we sat and drank as we talked for about 45 minutes guess. She then asked me I wanted to come in I. I would have to get on a scale, but I looked to be at least fifteen pounds under weight. My face looked gaunt. There really was no other word for it. I certainly could not see any reason for Kelly to have any interest in me.How did I feel about Kelly? I knew, but I couldn't describe it.How did I feel about the possibility of a baby? Terror. And happiness. Mans only immortality is through his children, after all.Then I realized that what I felt most, was peace. If Kelly was not pregnant, all.