I was thinking what if I make her pregnant and all. Asked her what if you get pregnant. She replied, “I don’t know about that but even if I’m yo...’ll be my husband eventually so it doesn’t matter.”I don’t want to miss that opportunity.So I started to fuck her from behind. Slowly somehow we went into a different dimension. I only thought about fucking her. She started moan loudly and said I can no longer control my moans. I asked her to turn other way and fucked her from the front. When she. In a moment of pure lust, I pulled his hips. His eleven-inch dick slipped all the way in. I held him there as long as I could. I was losing control.I heard my husband begin to stroke faster. He was getting close. I pushed Bobby back and whispered into the phone, “Slow down, baby. Let's make it last. Bobby stood silently, his cock bouncing to his pulse in my face. I leaned back and pinched my nipples, moaning as he watched. My legs were spread wide and my wet pussy on display. I watched Bobby. Ericahad told us what they would do and I wasn't too concerned with them feelingmy breasts but if I didn't like what they were doing inside me Faid had agreedI could say so and go home. With this reassurance I took off my bra and crouchedas I removed my panties then stood with an arm over my breasts the other overmy shaved pubes. One of them said, when you are on show everything will haveto be visible by having your arms in the air and legs apart. I tried to thinkof the money as I did it but. I felt my behind getting warmer as he showed no sign of slowing down or stopping. I started to kick my legs, but that only made my situation worse. “Hey! Stop it or you’ll get the belt!” he warned. I didn’t want the belt, I wanted his cock. “Now tell me, what your name is?” he asked again. “Tranquility,” I replied in a shaky voice. “No it’s not,” he said as he continued to spank me again. “Your behind is a nice crimson color. Are you trying for dark red?” he asked mockingly. “No, sir,” I.