So I intervened.”“How did you manage that?” Elena wondered.“I agreed to take the man where he wished to go,” Celestine told them. “It was ...lear that he was displeased by the suggestion but I continued to press – pointing out that Marcos had duties on the dock. He tried to avoid my company by saying it would be improper for him to be seen with me without a chaperone. I laughed at him and I could see his temper stayed very close to the surface. So, we left together and barely made it to the next. ”“Please fuck me now.”It was a repeat of Jerry's performance. He was pumping his cum into me almost as soon as his cock was fully inside me. He apologised and ate my pussy to a magnificent orgasm. Once again the thought of making me pregnant caused his hair trigger. Oh! Well! I was grateful for his contribution of cum to my baby-making project, and the orgasm was mind blowing.After that the word must have gone around that a fertile woman wanted to get pregnant because there was a queue of men. She would have been shocked if she ever came to know that I had fucked more than 20 girls and the latest one was her personal secretary ‘Sanjana’. Anyhow she told me that boys had always misunderstood her. She told me that there is a soft, loving women behind that strict demeanor. I comforted her and told her that I was with her. In the process I took the advantage of touching her and trying to console her. While I made for her the third peg drinking it she said, ‘I don’t know. I am all alone. Boris looked thoughtful. He sought and found a couple of lead weights, which he attached to the chain. Emma gasped again. Boris stepped back and viewed her with a practised eye. ‘No,’ he mused, ‘I don’t like the way it makes your tits sag and hang down.’ He thought again, his brow furrowed, but suddenly a smile appeared on his lips. ‘Yes!’ he hissed, ‘I’ve got it!’ He searched and found some thin twine. Standing on a stool, he passed one end through a pulley on the ceiling directly above Emma..