. carrying my baby." Then hegrabbed my hips and still fucked me harder, ignoring my whispered ,Nooo'.And to be honest; I also loved the idea (or the ...isk) of getting pregnantfrom him...receiving his potent cum while I bent over the kitchen tablewhile hubby enjoys his meal in the dining room. I came ... two or three times within minutes and then I felt Kenny'scock twitch in my spasming pussy. Seconds later bit in my neck, kneaded myass and then flooded my pussy with a big...very big load of. I lick of her tongue over her full lips. Sometimes just a stare. I knew that we were in for another night of make believe. Often the make believe would be followed by a special date night.When we had gone to the club and I watched her get fingered by another man, we had fucked like a****ls. That was the closest thing to the real thing we had done. It was spectacular. I was relieved that I did not feel the pangs of jealousy. She even told me that the guy's cock was almost twice as big as mine. When I awoke, I lay face down in the roadside ditch, my shoulder ached like fire and I had a large and sticky lump on the back of my skull. The first thing I heard was laughter and piteous cries for mercy.I pulled myself out of the muck, surprised to find that my right arm was not working very well. I felt at my shoulder with my left hand and, after a bit of poking, found that my collar bone was broken or dislodged and that I had a bayonet wound that went all the way though me from back to. ”“You’re a lucky boy to have your own porn star as your girlfriend. Does that mean you like to watch porn?” she asked.“Yes, I do,” his face warming from the confession. “What teenaged boy doesn’t? Some times Abby acts like one too the ways she likes to have sex,” he smiled quick flashbacks to their countless sexy times.The man and woman slipped a hand under her top, revealing her firm tits and began massaging them. Caprice showed her pleasure, rubbing the man’s crotch while her other hand went.