We’ve been trying for the last 10 years for a child but still not a single sign of pregnancy. I always want to keep my husband happy. So I always te...l him that it’s my fault. We never bothered to go to a doctor for check up too. We were so happy together. We were sexually healthy too. We used to have sex every day. Akeel works for a Travel Solutions company. I teach for an Islamic school. So I used to wear abaya with hijab wrapped for work. I and husband usually go to work by train, but. .. I'M... OH GOD...I'M... CUMMING, CUMMING... OH MY GOD, OH MY GOD, OH MY GOD... FUCK ME, MARKKKKKK... YESSSS, YESSSS... I..."I couldn't hold back. MUm's legs pulled me hard against her as I shoved my hard young cock into her soaking wet pussy as far as I could, as I felt my cum shoot into her time and again as it flooded her cunt. She squeezed my cock with her pussy to drain every last drop of cum out of me. Our juices mingled and seeped out to soak her pubic hair and my young balls. I could. “Oh, go fuck yourself then!”, she snapped back. He deserved that, and he knew it. She was cold, scared, and understood that they might die out here. What she didn’t need was some stupid thirty-year old truck driver yelling at her.“Chrissy, I’m sorry. You didn’t deserve to be yelled at. Look, we’re both freezing cold, scared, and have no idea if we’re going to live or die out here. And I shouldn’t be snapping at you all the time. So I apologize for that outburst, and for being such a . . .. We chatted in the parking lot while everyone else left. She suggested we have a drink sometime and exchanged numbers. She seemed nice enough, but I could tell she had a nasty side. After I got home, I took a shower and jerked off to thoughts of her and my insecurities kicked in when I was done....like she, hell, any woman, would want me, I went to bed really depressed.Two days later, my cell phone rang with an unknown number. It was Jeanne."Hi Bob (name changed to prevent the cyber.