“Yes, we both love each other, so really why does it matter? We both said we wanted to spend the rest of our lives together even before we talked ab...ut kids. So it doesn't matter which one of us proposed,” I replied. We all talked for hours about both pregnancies and the fact that I proposed to him. It was more of an issue than they wanted to admit, but I was pregnant and engaged, and I wasn't regretting anything. They still supported us, then a little while later, I found myself in the kitchen. Smack! This time my hand lands on your other cheek. "Did I say you can move?" "No," you reply softly. Smack! "No what?" "No Sir." "Good, now turn around." You do as you are told and turn around. I gently rub my hand over your reddening arse. My touch is soothing and you relax. Smack! "Bend over and touch your toes you naughty girl!" You bend over giving me a close up view of your exposed womanhood. I lean in close to inspect it and can smell your arousal. I grab your pussy roughly and. After she'd finished orgasming, Jamal put his arm around her back and got to his feet, lifting her up. Liza squealed, wrapping her legs around his waist, her fingernails digging into his back. Jamal continued to bounce her up and down on his pole while standing and holding her up. His balls bounced around wildly, slapping loudly at her thighs. Liza lifted her face to his while he fucked her, kissing him passionately. He continued bouncing her on his prick and walked a few steps, cock never. He started sucking them, and on my insistence was biting off my nipples…I was on cloud nine, with my juices really getting stirred up.He had no problems getting inside me, He could reach my depths with constant pounding, and I was enjoying some real good sex in years. He was also quite vocal while banging me, and that excited me further, and I was stirriing up some hot juices within me. Kaps was working his pace up and I was getting hot and ready to explode, and I came. But Kaps was going full.