I can't tell you how good I feel." Karen glowed.And we tried our best to make the other feel even better. And we succeeded.Spring kept Beck for us. Ka...en and I made love three times before we went to sleep. In the morning, I woke her. "I love you, Mrs. Randolph." Show me, Mr. Randolph." And we did.Later, I walked with Spring. "Something is still unsettled in my mind. I thought it was Karen, but it's something else."Spring said, "Are you worried about us?"I knew she meant the pregnancies. I. I was recently asked by a young lady about my role in the porn industry and my thoughts of her getting into the industry. She had already taken some pictures and wanted to know how to get them published. What follows is my answer to her and my open answer to all who might be thinking about exposing yourself in porn. I now share my story...... First off I am honored that you think I am a famous pornstar. In fact I am actually more of a webslut who wants to be the best known slutwife ever by. I felt tears beginning to well again but blinked them away, knowing I had to stand my ground with eye contact. I didn't want to be a victim. He ran his hands over my ass, picking me up by the back of my thighs, shoving more of his cock into me. I was impaled, dangling in the air by a cock. He took a few steps to the sofa where he fell forward dropping us both on the couch with his dick still inside.He pushed my shaking knees wider apart he begun to fuck me slow and hard. His cock sunk deep into. To my disappointment both Robert and Pete got up to leave. “Nice to meet you,” said Robert, as he shook my hand. I was now utterly confused, he had just fucked me senseless and now he was shaking my hand and saying how nice it was to meet me. Seconds later, Pete did exactly the same. Both of them left the studio, saying their goodbyes to Steve in the process. I sat on the sofa watching them both leave. My body was shivering slightly, not from the cold but from the sheer pleasure that I had just.