When Sally felt that change take place inside her vagina, she lifted her head up out of Cindy's bare crotch, and told me, very matter-of-factly, "I ju...t want you know that Rico actually got me pregnant in that hotel room last month. And it happened that very first time, while he was fucking me from behind, just like you are right now. And I'm in love him, Carl. I wanna marry him!" Oh shit! God damn it! Fuck! Fuck! Fuuuuuuuck!" I yelled out, as my sperm was squirting out deep inside of Sally's. She really wanted to know and she wasn’t judging me. She was just listening. ‘You’re a woman, what could I have done to make her stop loving me?’ ‘I don’t know … maybe nothing. Your friends don’t think she had a good reason. They said you were the perfect husband. Were you?’ ‘I wanted to be. I tried to be there for her … to give her my time and my love and the things that would make her happy. I didn’t forget her birthday or our anniversary. Maybe I don’t understand. Maybe I didn’t do. ”‘Stop talking about them and suck my nipples,' I thought as my body shook with anticipation.He sat me on the edge of the bed and knelt in front of me. His head was even with my chest. I know he could hear my heart beating as my breasts rose up and down with each anxious breath. He held my hands to the side as he gently took my left nipple between his lips.“Oh God. That feels incredible,” I said, almost unable to breathe.He then slid his lips over my nipple barely touching them. It was like a. "Not," she added, moments later, while I was still processing the idea, "perhaps quite like Susan, but still, love."I couldn't deny it. "Yes," I said, "I do. Trying to work it out ... it's uncomfortable. But I'd ... hate to lose you, but I don't want to think I'd never see Susan again. You know why she left, do you?" Oh, yes," she smiled, "I was fully briefed. Otherwise, we wouldn't be having this conversation. We wouldn't be where, how, we are. I'm not the kind of woman who seduces a married.