Anyway, it would make me to excite to have sex without condom and with fantasy of getting baby. She looked so excited while she lick my cock hard...r than before. And when my cock was inserted her pink pussy, she shouted "Anata! I love you!" loudly again and agian. Only few minutes’ strokes made me almost cum, because I felt as if Yo were my real wife, but I could kept myself from cumming. Yo shouted and moand. I had never seen her shouting and moaning in such way before. Finally she got. "I'm not sure."She handed Michael the still full glass of water she was holding, and he attempted to pour it down his throat. I say attempted, because he only got about 33% of it down; the rest spilled out of his mouth.Michael was laughing, and tried to talk; as still more liquid was spilling out of his mouth, but he could only mouth the words; nothing was heard.Just then, flashing red text appeared in front of him:FLUID RESERVOIR: FULL - EXPUNGE NOWHe walked to the bathroom, and motioned for. She would hold my hand and look back watching their faces, and when we got back to our car her inner thighs were wet with her juices, small streams of her nectar running down her shapely legs. I was really beginning to worry. She promised me she would never do something like this on her own and I believed her.We would not discuss her sexual encounter with Nicky at all. Only once, the day after, she kissed me and said she was sorry. And then to my surprise two weeks later Nicky called us at. ‘Sure, go for it,’ she said, crumpling the ruined bra in her hand wondering what was coming next, fighting to restrain the tears. ‘There is a store a couple of blocks over where you can get a new bra and t-shirt. I would even be happy to pay for them, since I am the pig that cannot look where he is going,’ he said with a smirk. ‘You are terrible,’ she said throwing the bra at him and struggling not to smile at him, because of the absurdity of the situation, his unlooked for kindness and just.