Florence, though, was well aware that, throughout her mother’s pregnancy, Ted had hoped that the baby was his. It had been obvious to them all that ...t was not. It had been obvious to Flo that it was Bobby’s. That was another reason she had stayed away from him. Besides, he was busy with other women, she suspected, and with Linda, which she knew.“There is no chance that this baby is anyone else’s but yours,” she said, her voice quiet.The hope in his eyes made her want to drag him off to her. I couldn’t help but moan in delight. When he pulled me back up into his arms, I protested but he kissed my mouth softly, his tongue teasing mine. I felt his now stiff cock rubbing up against my ass. I pushed my body away so his cock would be between us. I pressed my body back against him, wrapping my legs around him and slowly rubbing my pussy up and down the length of his cock. He closed his eyes and hugged me tighter, pressing his cock harder against me as I kept up the motion. But he wanted. She drew in a huge breath, arched her back and closed her eyes. We were both ready to go again. This was going to be a night we’d both remember all our lives. The next four hours were a blur of lips, hair, tits, hands, arms, legs, cunt, cock, and cum. I remember that I stopped counting my own orgasms at sixteen – Sixteen! I couldn’t believe it! I hadn’t done that many even when I was sixteen! Clare just kept moaning and sighing, eyes closed and saying “Oh God! Don’t stop” and “You’re the best!”. Sie hatte mich Anfang der Woche angerufen und mir gesagt, dass mein Outfit fast fertig sei. Ich war zu ihr gegangen, um den Rock anzuprobieren. Es war mir unangenehm, wie kurz er war, aber sie lachte und meinte, dass ich der Mode um ungefähr 20 Jahre hinterher hing. Ich wollte nicht zu prüde aussehen, ich kannte keine dieser Leute und würde nicht die einzige sein, die so gekleidet war, außerdem war es nicht schlimmer als das, was viele andere Frauen heutzutage trugen. Also stimmte ich zu, den.