After lunch I was checking the BCs (busines cards) so I could determine which ones were to go first. That's when my right index finger started to itch... Now, that finger gets a lot of paper cuts because I jog a lot of paper, (ok you're going to have to ask some one else what jogging paper means because it's just too long to explain here, but you can ask my brother John, because he was the first one to teach me a usable skill at an early age.) But I digress. So I didn't really give it another. . always. I promise ... Thank you, thank you. Oh shit, what a fool I was ... never, never again. I swear, I swear, I swear." They settled into a soft embrace in quiet thought of where they had been, what they nearly lost and where their road would lead from here. John kissed the top of Ruth's head and stroked her back gently. This was heaven. He thanked all that he held sacred for this moment and what it foretold.After a long languid silence, Ruth said gently but with a hint of foreboding,. She could feel his cock twitch as his hot seed was pumped down her throat and into her stomach. He held himself there for several long moments before he pulled out and stepped back to admire his handiwork. Lilith’s face was a mess of tears, snot and saliva and she was pulling huge gulps of breath, her chest heaving. As she watched the man saunter off in the direction of the refreshments she heard the sound of someone approaching her from behind. She found herself unable to see the person. "If you weren't already knocked up, Beverly, I'd love to fuck you and get you that way," Philip said, and he loved the laughing response that Beverly gave him."I've loved being knocked up, baby," Beverly said. "And as soon as I have this baby, I want you to make me that way again, Philip, OK?" Beverly said as she stood there next to his desk, her hand gently rubbing across her large belly. "But for now, Philip, I've got a sexual itch that needs scratching and I figured maybe the father of my.