‘What — will I have a baby?’ she demanded, anxiety written all over her pretty little face. ‘No, no my dear. You would only have a baby if I s...end my seed right inside the secret place where I put my finger’. She laughed out loud. ‘Don’t be silly Arthur dearest. How could that great thing go into my tiny quimmie? Why, you can scarcely get your finger in there.’ At that moment I saw with clarity the gulf set between the knowledge of the poor working girls I had consorted with at home, and a. He knocked on Jan's back door before entering and made his way to the family room. The two girls sat in easy chairs and he noticed their skirts rode well above their knees. Both of their outfits screamed expensive! Clearing his throat, Bob said, "Don't you two look great." Sit down, Bob," said Sandy, in a voice that might have sunk the Titanic.I wish Stan were with me, thought Bob, as he sat down in a mahogany fiddle-back chair. "Did you ladies have a pleasant day?" Cut the small talk, Bob,". She did so and revealed those wonderful 36D size tits that since she was 12 years old made her 8 years older sister envious of her. My sweet future wife sucked me slowly for a long time. She was no pro but kind of knew I liked it slow as a long build up helped me shoot a sizable load of baby making juice.After 20 minutes she had me on the ropes. Without any notice from me I came hard deep in her mouth. The first shot was so large and spilled so hard against the back of her mouth it made her. Opening the door, she drew a deep breath at the sight of the tall, good looking man standing there, a diffident smile on his face. He was wearing blue jeans, with a black shirt, sleeves rolled up tight over muscular arms, and Emma felt her heart beating just a little faster, as she asked what he wanted.The man's eyes regarded her coolly, as he replied, "Excuse me for the intrusion, madam, I'm from pest control," And he held up what looked like an identity card, which Emma had little time to.