I hope it doesn't sound like I'm mad at you, Rachael. I really do like you. I just can't do this again." I understand, and I'm glad that you like me. ...an I still be your friend?"Lissa laughed. "Of course, Rachael. Just don't expect me to let you take it any further than that."Rachael leaned in and hugged her. "Thanks," she whispered.When Greg and Allison arrived home that afternoon, Rachael ran up and gave Allison a hug. All three children were sitting in the living room playing card games."How. It was really quite an experience for me. I had no idea that sex between men could be so hot." Now I was really starting to ramble, and I looked over at my son and saw that he was rubbing his cock through his jeans, and it looked like his cock was getting hard real fast.Oh, shit, I thought. We can't get all hot and horny right now when my wife will be walking in the door any minute, but I couldn't stop thinking about my son's cock and what it would like again all hard and dripping pre-cum. I. To be as fertile as her."And with that simple collection of words on my tongue... it started.2I didn't know it had started until another two weeks had gone by andthat moment at the window had seeped from my mind entirely.I was late on my period. That was the sign.This wasn't entirely unusual. It meant nothing concrete. But to me, awoman desperate for a child, it meant everything. It meant hope in thewilderness.In the nine years we'd been trying, this had happened half a dozentimes and every. .. going in and out and with a lot of energy in his trusts into my gushing wet cunt. His cock felt nice and very hard.As the guy began to pick up his own pace, my loving Victor leaned on me and pinched my hard nipples just the way I loved.I came moaning and screaming loud, as the guy continued pumping me.Five minutes later, I heard him grunting and he pulled out from me. He aimed his throbbing cockhead to my body and it burst all over my belly.I wanted more… I needed more; so, I asked Victor if.