Maybe. I don't know. Right now I want to concentrate on giving Tommy this baby girl," she said before she'd known it, shooting her hand up to her mout... and looking at Marie with large eyes."Dee? You're pregnant?" Marie asked.Dee nodded. "I missed my period last week and I'm as regular as clockwork." Then smiling, "I really felt it happen when it did. I was being inducted into the mile high club."Marie laughed loudly at that description. "The mile high club, aye? Well that's as good a time as. “I cleaned up the living room.”“Thank you, Daddy,” Zaria says, taking her seat as well as a sip of orange juice from the glass on her side of the table.“After breakfast I need to shower,” Ray informs her. “Then I’m going to drive you back to school.”“Really?” The Ish looks at her father with a pout.“Yes. As much as I love having you here and playing house, you have to get back to school,” Ray reminds her. “you’ve already missed yesterday and today will be a loss as well. We will have lots more. . ." I said wonderingly, licking my lips. "Look at that cock dig into that fucking slut pussy. How does it feel, baby?" "So good—ah!" She yelped as Chase lowered his mouth to her upper back, then up to her neck, his tongue slithered against her crisp, golden flesh. She leaned up and kissed him back, gazing lustfully into his eyes. Their lips parted, and she cooed, Chase's thrusts becoming slower, controlled, his hips grinding a little. Her brows drawn together, she began muttering in. I imagine our scents would mingle in the air around us. Entwining as we have entwined. Joining as we have joined. Creating a single scent, as we were a single being for a time. What does it taste like? Salty. Unique. I imagine what sampling your skin would be like, learning you with my tongue as I have with my hands. Seeking out the very essence of you. What does real sex sound like? Fast. Low. Surely not like the theatric screams, moans, and grunts of pornography. I imagine the panting, the.