‘I couldn’t – you would have thought I was weird.’ ‘I’m your friend, and it’s not as though we haven’t said some pretty weird stuff to...each other’. My mind raced through a dozen fantasies we shared. He looked straight at me. ‘I want to get you pregnant. Every time we have sex I think about it, every time I jerk off thinking about you, you’re pregnant. About six months pregnant, when your belly would be lovely and round with our baby inside you. I know it won’t happen, and if it did the. Seeing her like that was very exciting to me but I told myself that I was going to hold myself in check, to allow us to enjoy the intimacy of each other without my desire becoming a mindless lust.Closing the door as I joined my smiling lover in the shower, I shut out the world, giving us time and space to bathe one another; which, while not very rare, was always treasured. I began by starting where she had left off, washing her hair. Reaching for the shampoo, I poured some of the greenish gel. My girlfriend and I gave up trying to contain our sex life and her sister acted like she couldn’t hear us. That is until her last day. That morning I woke up to the cold feel of her sister handcuffing me to the bed. Completely shocked, I struggled and yelled to no avail. When I calm down she begins tracing my cock through my pajamas. “What’s a girl to do? You two have been tormenting me all week with your displays, so I need to take matters into my own hands” she said.She gave me the same. He play with my tits and lick my nipples. "Ah, ah," I wake up and see he's fuck my clits with his big cock, I feel so good, I kiss his lips, lay my head his shoulder to rest, he tease me a lot. "I feel I'm going to milk now, wanna drink it?" I asked him. He said sure. He drank all the milk, then he cumed in me. I felt asleep this time.The nect day he's gone, the interrogator and five henchmen pull me down off the bed. He tell me: "morning girl, since you lover is gone, we will make you.