I didn’t laugh, which made you feel bad. You seemed to ponder an idea. I made a comment about not having a blanket or pillow, after all, it was chil...y outside. Unusual for April in Georgia. Just as I was about to give up on my plan, you offered to come get me and let me spend the night. You couldn’t see or hear it in my voice, but I was smiling wide. You asked me where in the parking lot was I located and I told you the back, by the tire shop. You told me you were throwing some pants on and. We both looked directly at each other as we heard him cumming."He's coming so much!" she said. "Come back in here with me".I stepped out of my cubicle and made my way to hers, she unlocked it as I stepped in and locked it behind me. I made it just in time to see his cock disappear through the hole. I saw every inch slowly leave my girlfriends pussy, covered in white cum. I couldn't believe how big it was. She just looked up at me with lust. "Get on your knees" she commanded. I kneeled as she. "Many of Iris' clients despised Iris with exactly the same fervour as they enjoyed fucking her. Some justified it to themselves by voicing the belief that she was an illegal immigrant and therefore deserved only to be fucked. Iris couldn't be bothered to tell them that as far as she knew, not one of her ancestors had been anything other than English. Perhaps there was some Welsh and Scottish blood in her, but she was sure that wouldn't make her any less English in the eyes of clients who still. It looked to Bob like both women leaned forward half an inch, but he might have been mistaken. He tried to think of the best way to respond."I'm not sorry," he said on impulse. That covered how he felt, but then he worried that Jill might be sorry, and that it would put her under pressure. "That doesn't mean I expect you to be happy about it," he added. He looked at Mandy, who had cocked her head and was biting her lower lip, studying him."I want to have the baby," said Jill.Bob felt something.