He’d laughed when she’d said “I don’t want to meet a load of losers from your old primary school. I mean come on diddeykins ... you don’t mi...d do you?” Five foot ten inches of perfectly formed female; she looked good in a dress and great out of it; and she had brains to match. In her final year at Cambridge, she was heading for a high 2:1 (second highest degree), maybe a first if the oral went well. Who could fail to be impressed with her tight red skirt clinging around invisible panties,. I moved onto her and slid my cock into her. It was fantastic and I found that despite my earlier exertions I was ready to pop again. I shot a load inside her as she came too. Our guide was applying another layer to his now very fat cock and as soon as I rolled off her, he leapt on and thrust his massive cock into her. With my load of spunk still inside her, he slid in despite the size but the expression on her face told me she had never been stretched this wide. He pumped her mercilessly. Ishrat rolled onto her side and pushing the back of her panties down told me to press myself against her butt and rub my prick against it till I came. I did so and as I held her hips tightly I rubbed the Burning shaft against her ass (The shaft fitted so neatly in her butt crack) until I felt my seed boil up and moving quickly, I roiled her fully onto her stomach and shot my watery, lumpy seed over her back.While Ishrat was in the bathroom cleaning up. I ordered some snacks and a few cokes. I. I tried to figure howto explain this to Lisa.She looked at me with her big blue eyes and said, "Kevin, I want tokeep our child. You have to marry me and come to live here on the farm.My parents would be proud to have you as their son-in-law. I think Icould make a good farmer of you in no time. What do you say about thatKevin? I'm really looking forward to being your wife and mother of ourchild."I looked at her with disgust. Me? A farmer? I didn't like the idea ofbecoming a young father and I.