I suppose it was not hard to guess the proximity of the tops of my legs, which was where he made the slit to push his cock through, as it touched my p...ssy on first contact, then just lay against the softness of my buttock.I was engrossed with my story, I missed the initial touching, but as it lay it came into my consciousness, generating a slightly warmer feeling, and I was a guilty girl as I backed up against it subconsciously, it was only when he started to move against me did I realize I had. I dropped the lube and turned and looked at her as her eyes went from my face to the drawer to my face. There was a look of complete mortification etched into her features and as I looked down into the drawer I realized why. There were probably more than a dozen different sex toys of every size, shape, color and description just sitting there in the drawer that was opened against my leg!That was when I panicked, I admit it. I tried to slam the drawer shut, but a big purple cock head popped. "So, it's like you already had unprotected sex with me two or three times tonight?" Samantha asked.Aaron responded, "I think it's reasonable to look at it that way."Samantha continued her argument, "Therefore, if we have sex a second time, it's more like having sex for the third or fourth time tonight. I'm either going to ovulate early, in which case, there's already more than enough sperm inside me to knock me up. Or I'm not going to ovulate early, in which case it doesn't matter how much. The chair was one of those massage chairs and I just closed my eyesand tried to drift away from this nightmare of a life I had found myselfin. I knew Margie was doing something to my feet, taking one out of thewater at a time. They were all new sensations to me, as I've never reallyhad someone touching my feet like this in the past. I tried to ignorewhat she was doing, even when it tickled and just kept my eyes closed.Eventually both of my feet were taken out of the water and dried off. Ifelt.