He managed to land on his feet, but fell forward. He rolled onto his back and ended up right at my feet, looking straight up. He quickly got to his f...et and brushed himself off. “Damn!” I said, “that almost made me pee in my panties!” “What panties?” Alex said. It was at this point, I remembered that I was pantiless. Oh my goodness! The thought of Alex seeing everything I had as he lay at my feet, looking up at me, was embarrassing. It was also a huge turn on. "It’s okay,” Alex added, “I’m not. Now, you are perfectly clear on this, aren't you? That this will be a natural insemination—not artificial." Yes, I'm clear about that. I'm wondering about your success rate, and any guarantee." Our success rate is ninety-nine percent, and the guarantee is this: We charge you one flat rate—a one-time payment. That's all you will pay. If, by some very small chance, you do not get pregnant, we refund your payment. We will have sessions until we successfully inseminate you. There should be no. Looking up at Charlie I saw his eyes fixed on the panel covering my hand working my pussy moving up and down as my fingers worked their magic completely hidden from him. He wanted to see, I knew he did but he was not going to do a thing as he was so turned on by my actions he could not think straight by this time but knew that he had to at minimum focus on the road so we would not wreck. I realized that all he could see was the shiny silky material over my hand pushing up and down and rubbing. “We’re ready for you.”I got up to go in with her, but they said, “I’m sorry, sir, but she is only fifteen, so no men allowed. It doesn’t matter if you are her husband, brother, guardian, father, or lover.”“I hope you are good at what you do, or you will be asking me back there sooner than you think,” I explained.Be that way, lady. We will see how well you do with a touch-averse Autistic kid that hasn’t taken all her meds.I got called back to my massage. I asked if the woman minded if I stripped.