She said, “Show me your cum,” and I stopped holding back and spewed a respectable load onto the floor. She squealed and fucked hard against her ha...d. When she'd caught her breath, she smiled at me coyly, “Nine. Can you make it an even ten?” “I don’t know.” “Well, I need to rub off again, and then we’ll call it a night. Tell me a sexy story.” I told her about the first time with my third lover, a thin redhead who loved my cum on her belly. She rubbed quickly and smiled as I finally hardened. It wouldn’t be long before they woke up. Rather than risk waking them early, I used the large main bathroom that was unattached from any of the bedrooms, all of which had their own en-suites.Feeling good about myself and confident I had enough energy to test out my new power, I stripped off my clothes and looked at myself in one of the full-length mirrors in our opulent bathroom. I had always tried to keep in shape by going to the gym at least three times a week, running when the weather. Wow it was so long and fat with pulsing veins and a rich manly odour came from his crotch that filled my young nostrils. His plum sized balls hung low like two eggs in a hairy sac, not like my own small hairless ones. I resisted a sudden urge to reach out and touch his gorgeously rugged shaft. Mr Cook must have read my mind, "So you see how much bigger a man's penis can get?" I nodded, dumbstruck. "Perhaps you would like to hold it, so you can compare mine against yours" he offered. "I. I know I’ll have several years to learn those things before I’m ready to become a mother and need to know how to do them so I can take care of my family, but deep inside, I wish I was already pregnant.I called Mrs. Connors and told her we were back, everything was good, and getting married to Randy was the best choice I ever made. She congratulated me on being happy with the man and the life I picked. She warned me that going back to school might be stressful for both Randy and me. I thanked.