Com" about my sexual conquests. I'm not going to make a fully fleshed out, grammatically perfect "fantasy", I'm just going to tell you about a current...relationship. There is a woman at my job who we'll call "Jane" (to prevent name recognition). She's from London and she's about 5'7, 150 pounds. She's about 40 years old and has a body very similar to a Sarah Palin. Mother of 3 - two teenagers and one p*****n. She isn't bad looking at all and has an hourglass figure, fat round ass, attractive. "GOOD BOY" he said as he stroked my hair. After a few minutes I felt a trickle of warm sperm in my mouth and then thick ropes of sperm juice hit the roof of my mouth and under my tongue. He pulled his cock out and let the last of his squirts hit my face. Carl's body convulsed as he made a guttural a****l sound and squirted his sperm juices into my gut. They both gave way to the next cocks that were to ass and face fuck me. Eventually one of the guys flipped me over and slammed me on my back. ” Emily sheepishly added.“Hey girls, this is a scene I never thought I would ever see.” He said a little too surprised.“Well the truth is that since my friends found out that I was pregnant to you and that it wasn’t actually rape, they want nothing to do with me…. Mel has been kind enough to allow me to hang around with you two.” Emily said turning with a smile and looking at Mel.“Your welcome here Emily even though it’s only because Charles put his bun into your oven.” Mel gave out a little. ”“Quattro is just the name of the car,” the driver replies disbelievingly. “Look at the papers: this car is designed to carry five persons.”“You cannot pull that one on me. This is Tracey you’re talking to here,” she replies with a smile. “Quattro means four. You have five people in your car and you are therefore breaking the law. So I can’t let you onto the ferry. It’s more than my job’s worth to let you all on.”The driver is now very cross and replies angrily, “I’ve had enough of you. Call.