I couldn’t help the feelings, I couldn’t stop the desire. As nervous as I was, I couldn’t stop wishing for him to feed me his cock again. To fee... it drag across my lips, to feel its warmth, it’s girth and weight. As I layed there thinking about it, I could feel pre cum leaking from my own cock as it bounced and throbbed. It was this night, filled with desire, filled with lust that things would change. I wanted this and would let him know it.Hearing him slip into the room, I trembled with. Vickie, of course, had no idea that everything she had seen and been told was a total fabrication. She was coming to detest her mother and the perceived betrayal of her father by her mother. She also was coming to view her mother as a whore who allowed her baser instincts to rule her at the expense of her father.Vickie's thoughts were becoming obsessed with sex. After her talk with Andrea a few nights ago she was becoming convinced that her own uncontrollable sexual desires were beginning to. But he didn’t. Moving his face down from her nipples, he buried it between her thighs and began feasting on her, as she gasped and moaned and writhed under him. She had exploded twice, feeling herself go slack, before he came up her body with his, possessed her lips and, as she shuddered and trembled, entered her, strong and thick—and with form-fitting ease. He was all possessing, but she was managing him, yielding to him as he penetrated her, the walls rippling over his organ until he was. He suddenly realised how tense they had become and all of Carol’s usual bounce had deserted her. She looked almost as though she might burst into tears, and although Lois appeared equally concerned it was she who responded. ‘Harry, as a basic precaution,’ she started hesitantly, ‘Carol got herself checked out by Dr Gear to be sure that everything was ok and she could get pregnant. We only had the last of the results today and they are not good. Carol’s chances of getting pregnant are.