She was on the bed, tears streaming down her face. Looking at him with fear in her eyes. She threw the bedside lamp at him as she screamed, “Get out... Get the fuck out!”He glanced at the dent in the wall and the shattered lamp on the floor. Slamming the door closed to quelch his anger before turning back to her.Her eye was still bruised and there was now a cast on her arm from the fight a week earlier. He looked at her belly and the bump growing there. It was the reason for his anger, their. She wondered which of the women she knew had ever fooled around like that, and which would be willing to. She could think of several girls that she wouldn't at all mind sucking off, but she had no idea how to approach them on such a delicate subject. It was the sort of thing that could be awfully embarrassing. If she suggested it and the other girl was scandalized or disgusted, Caroline would never be able to live it down. She would have to be very careful, working the conversation around to it. It had a vaguely feminine humanoid form, but was comprised of what looked to be constantly shifting black shadows in various undefinable shapes, and Jack couldn't seem to focus entirely on the figure without looking down or away unconciously. He knew somehow, that whatever this figure was it wasn't something he could comprehend no matter how long he stayed in this strange place. The figure stopped just a few feet away from Jack and faced him, though how he knew it was facing him was a mystery. Feeling a boiling in my balls, I grabbed her hips tightly, and slammed hard into her, filling her sweet ass with my seed. I collapsed on the bed, and she rolled over ontop of me, cleaning my cock with her mouth!We lay there cuddling, a devilish smile on her face. “I let you fuck me, now I want to fuck you!” My eyes went wide with terror as she produced a double-strap on dildo from her bag! “I’ve never done that” I objected, but was so lust-crazed that I.