We conversed genially and occasionally she would touch but never immodestly. I noticed Miss Jenkins placing paper shades around the candelabra and the...atmosphere in the salon became more intimate. A harp suddenly began to play from behind a screen in a back corner of the room and I alone seemed surprised. My Lady’s hand immediately found my thigh and rested there. As the music played one of the girls, Bella, stood and began to sway sinuously in time with the music, moving between the guests and. Never before, nor since, have I had a more perfect moment. And if you ask me, I wouldn’t have needed to fuck that girl again and again over the next week to get her pregnant. I don’t know how, but for some reason I just know that I got her pregnant from that very first fuck. I must have blasted a quart of cum up her tight twat. Once her cherry had been popped, I kept my momentum up and, with the help of the extra lubrication from my semen, sank a good-half of my cock inside her. Then my. I wanted to tell her to give me the handjob she already started, but thought better of it.It was a smart move, as my wife pulled in the driveway right then. Sandy excused herself and went out to greet my wife. They talked for a bit before Margrit came in the house. She told me that her trip had been moved up and that she was leaving tomorrow instead of the day after.She had brought dinner and invited Sandy to join us. Dinner was nice and then Margrit had to go and pack. Sandy cleaned the. Just the thought she would engulf the mast in her wet, hot mouth had him thrusting his hips forward, his eyes shut as he emitted a grunt of anticipation. Her hands reached and took him. Next moment, she had tied him, base and balls with the cock ring, so tight the fucking things would be blue in a minute.In the other cell, Jack had peeled his jeans off and held his member in expectant suspense.“Stop it, Shannon,” Nick said, “I’m so hard, I’m gonna explode!”“Easy,” she answered, “just tell me.