'I grabbed my bra and started putting it on. 'You've probably made me pregnant Dan. Do you want a k** at your age? Fucking hell, I bloody don't. Jesus...both my k**s are older than you. How do I explain this to my husband? Oh John love, I just thought you should know that I was stupid yesterday and like a complete slag let an eighteen year old boy fuck me. Oh and by the way we didn't use protection and he spunked his entire load into me. Sorry but I'm pregnant.'I started searching around for my. Dark black in fact – she would always say, ‘I have never found a black man attractive and I think he is hot…’ She would say that she wishes that I would meet him because she thinks we would hit it off… I never paid much attention to it, I would tell her no thanks, I’m not interested in being set up. She would say that she wouldn’t do that to me but it would be cool to get to know him and invite him out. I would always shut her down when she would start to plan something until… one week when my. .. satisfying than destroying a training dummy, but he didn’t wish to hurt anyone. On the other hand, the assassin was an able combatant, and if anyone was capable of withstanding his pique, it was the elf. Seeming to take it as agreement, the elf unsheathed his swords and gestured to Alistair’s shield propped against a stake in the courtyard.Alistair scooped up the shield and rolled his shoulders. “You asked for it.” The elf just smirked. “Bring it on, then.”Alistair winced as he clomped up. I washed myself thinking about her knickers and how wet and soiled they will be with her juices and the loads of spunk leaking on them. I finished my shower and got dressed again and went downstairs to find Claire outside hanging out washing. I could hear her talking and saw Paul in his garden“Well….did you do it” Paul asked“Yes…he ate me out for ages. He defiantly got a mouthful of your spunk” Claire replied again standing there twisting her foot like a sweet innocent c***d.“The fucking idiot.