“Wait, Donny. Please. I need to tell you something.”I finally stopped, trembling in frustration. “Want ... Want to cum!” I gasped. “Need to ...um!”“I’m doing this to you, Donny,” she said, panting herself.“What?”“It’s a post hypnotic suggestion. I’m keeping you from cumming.”“What?” I tried to process that. “Why?”“Because I’m not on the pill, Donny. I wanted you to make love to me. To cum inside me when I told you to. Because I love you. Because I want your baby. But now ... I can’t! I can’t do. Every little girl needs her daddy, most girls marry men in their daddy's image, or steer clear for other reasons, but having him in her growing years is instrumental and in my case, he was substituted by men inside me, fucking me in a physical love, feeling their cocks move around amongst my internal organs, was my connection to men, it was all I had to go on, and when the physical attraction waned it was my head that took over and my thoughts were not of the man inside me, it was my imaginary. Wait. Here is a clearing up here."The big car slowly pulls to a stop. The driver turns off the engine and gets out. You try your door. It is still locked. Then it opens."We need to stop for a bit." Why? What is wrong." You sure look pretty in that dress." Thanks, but why are we stopping? I want to know right now." I think you know already." What are you going to do?" I'm gonna have a little married pussy." Get out of here! Right now! And take us to the nearest town."You start to shake your. Marie thrust her tongue between Justin's cheeks and massaged his balls. He grunted in delight and forced the rest of his cock down her Sister's throat, looking deep into her wild eyed stare that spoke volumes. Celeste loved every inch and wished her husband would treat her to this every week. His cock felt good in her arse though, sliding smoothly in the spunky lube that Isaac had dumped deep in her bowels, and she came again on Faith's tongue, smothering her with more juice. Faith thought.