He said that meant we wouldn't make a baby."Flett paused. Was she asking him to wear a safe? Dammit no, he thought. Next time maybe unless she goes on...the pill.He pushed her short legs apart with his hips and although she was holding his cock with both hands she allowed him to bring the pre-cum dripping tip up against her hairless slit."You're too big and strong for me to stop you, Mr. Policeman. But are you really gonna do it to me like this? Like are we really making a baby?" "Not this time. ”Todd’s smiled broadened as he began to pump his hips with more vigor. The bar filled with the sound of flesh on flesh and the wet sloshing sounds of sex.“Then say it, bitch! Say I’m your bitch and I want your baby in my married pussy.”Gert sat back on the edge of the pool table. She felt them settling into a rhythm. It felt good, incredibly good. And he wanted her.“I’m your bitch, you sweet dick motherfucker! I’m your bitch and my married pussy is yours! Now make your bitch pregnant!”Todd’s. I could tell by the smirking smile of the woman who checked me in that she knew what was going on. Back at the table, Effie took me by the hand and we walked over to the elevator.When we got to room, we continued to kiss and undressed each other. She may've been 42, but she was firm and shapely. She was delighted when she got her hands on my cock. “That’s what I’m talking about,” she joked. We fell onto the bed and kept kissing and feeling each others bodies.She smiled at me as she took my cock. ” I said, pointing at the women’s room. She quietly just went in and waited for me. I walked in a couple of minutes later, stood barely a foot away from her, and looked her in the eye. As she looked at me, confused, I slapped her across the face. She looked at me in shock.“You thought you can bribe your way out of this?”“What?”“Whatever this is, it is all to avenge every insult, every bit of humiliation, and neglect that you subjected me to. You’re not getting out of this easy.”“Look, Krish,.