“But I could tell you all about it while your tongue is pleasuring me.“Would you like that baby? You know I would.“How about you Noah, would you...like that?” Susan asks as she rubs oil onto his cock.“You really are magnificent.” “Just look at me, my cock is ready to go.”Susan sits in a chair with arms and motions for me to kneel between her legs while Noah stands close by.As I lick my way up her thighs I can see that Noah has a huge erection already.My lips make contact with her clit and I put. She couldn’t keep up the pretense any longer, and she laughed. “Relax, Henry, I’m kidding you! Robert and I are trying to get me pregnant; my period is due the day after tomorrow, so at this point I’m either already pregnant, or it doesn’t matter.” He clutched his heart. “Good lord, woman! You should know better than to do something like that to an old man! So you’re sure…?” She laughed again, enjoying his reaction. “Yes, I’m sure. You could set your clock by me; my cycle is as regular as they. "You want to run it home now?" If you don't mind," she said, and on impulse, laid a hand familiarly on his shoulder."No problem. We'll probably be safer from the knitting needle mafia if we stick together anyway."Kim laughed and said, "You're probably right. Thanks."Walking home in the dark with the gorgeous young stud at her side eroded what few inhibitions she had left. A night breeze managed to find its way up the leg of her shorts about the time they were passing Emily's house, and she felt. "It's a damn good thing for you that the Kubota was parked at the other end of the yard!" Do you think you could talk to your boss about giving me a job?" I asked. "I don't have a social security number or anything. He won't be able to run a check on me." Well, don't let that worry you, John. The boss isn't all that excited about paying taxes anyway. He pays cash at the end of every week. He'll give you ten bucks for every pallet of stone you stack and wire," replied Stan. "Do you have any.