"I hear you're dating one of the Hawkins boys," his voice was questioning but his eyes were hard."Yes," I said shortly."Are you sure that's wise?" I t...ink that's my decision," I told him. "Why does it matter to you?" I asked crossly, suspicious."I'm concerned for your safety," he continued, leaning against the sink. "They aren't -" he paused, "-normal. It might cause you and Claire grief if your relationship continues." I do appreciate your concern, though I'm fairly sure its unfounded. Nothing. " Well, she isn't here, is she?" asked the blonde. "What she doesn't know won't hurt her, will it?"I had alarms and whistles going off in my head. There was something in the old woodpile and I wasn't going to play the fool. My wife is a wonderful woman. That said, she would cut off my balls and stuff them down my throat if I ever messed around. You could say I was motivated by fear, but I like to think of it as good sense. I would never be drunk enough, or dumb enough, to fuck up a really great. . you’d know it! Or did you forget our little dry spell not that long ago?” Vivien punctuated her point by thrusting her hips and ass extra roughly back at Ben.“And don’t forget that both ladies are pregnant by you, so you’re not lacking in the stud department, Professor I Also Knocked Up My Student!” I chuckled as I bit Violet again during our lusty little romp.Damn, I thought, this sexy young lady really does have a lot of potential once she lets go of those silly hang-ups and social. Yes.” The bed started to bump against the wall and our moans and cries grew louder, but we didn't notice. He thrust harder, still. Pulling out quickly and hovering for the smallest fraction of a second before pounding back in. “Mmm you feel so amazing, Holly. Every last inch of you.” Dragging my nails down his back, I heard him moan in approval. I pulled my knees closer together around his body, tightening my pussy's grip on his cock even more. The bed smacked against the wall with each thrust..