I am a little older at 30, athletic in build from various sports, with a rugged kinda stubble look.As the evening went on and I regretted my actions o... having words over her not spending much time at home. However, I got lost in the trap that is Saturday evening TV and had sent a few idle texts to her to make up, telling her that I was now feeling a little hot and couldn't wait to make it up to her when she got home. She would ask me how and I went into detail, resulting in her telling me that. " Wait until I pop this one. I'm going to get Herb to put one in your oven too. Then you'll see and feel what it's like."She didn't reply and her thoughts were hidden but I knew she wanted this too. Herb was in pig heaven but then again so was I. Kim was three weeks further along than me and she was the same way except she never got over the euphoria of being pregnant. Then again the slut would suck Herb's semen through his dirty underwear.From off in the house came, "I heard that. Who was. Part of me wanted to. Part of me didn't.In the end, I randomly chose a video and then walked back to the counter and said I wanted to preview it in one of the back booths. She took the clunky VHS tape box from me, a faint smile (or rather, a smirk) on her pancake make up covered face. I paid the fee, and given the booth number where I could watch the video, I walked into the stale-smelling, but cool darkness, flanked by the individual preview booth doors made of nothing but cheap ply wood. This time it was Kevin’s turn to go down her. He slowly inched his way down to her breasts making love to them like they were the sweetest melons. He kissed his way down her stomach and finally reached her wet pussy. Pamela shivered in ecstasy as he ran his tongue along her engorged clit. He licked with a tenderness that she had never known before. ‘Oh baby, that is so good. Please don’t stop’ Kevin kept licking her wet pussy until she screamed in an utterly intense orgasm. ‘Oh Kevin, this is.