“You think you already got me pregnant?”He laughed. “I know I already got you pregnant. The rest of the week is just for fun now.”I smiled wit... one side of my mouth. Trying to keep what grace I had left.I studied the menu. My mouth watered at the thought of a good dish of Spaghetti Cacio e Pepe.Desmond busied himself with the menu. His hand rested in my lap. Not that I didn’t want it there, but I never had a man do that before. It wasn’t the groping exploratory feel of a youth fumbling his way. The blood returns to the surface of the skin and once again brings goose bumps and pleasure. Reaching your shoulders the flicking touch traces circles across your shoulders and up your neck. Only resting when it reaches the soft skin just below your earlobe. Your eyes remain shut and your mind in your own oasis. Never daring to open your eyes to drink in the stark reminder of where really are, preferring to not risk the option that the touch and caress may merely be the water from the shower.. She squirmed again and heard his voice sound metallic over the totally inadequate inter-com speaker, ‘Yes?’ ‘It’s me.’ ‘And who’s me?’ The bastard, Harry was making her spit it out, but he sounded unsure – of course, he knew she was never early! ‘It’s Sierra darling.’ Damn that ‘darling’ just slipped out, she was already halfway towards full arousal. She smiled, the speaker was so lousy he’d not hear her response clearly. ‘So it’s darling now, you must want something?’ Oh gawd, he was on to. Lacey was sitting on Joyce's face,And Mark loved watching his mother licking that slut's clit . As Mark unloaded a load of jism in Lacey's mouth, the two whores french-kissed & shared their master's dessert sample. For Joyce she had done this at least a thousand times .Chapter 3 - Its Time To Get WetIt was golden champagne time for Joyce, Master Mark , had fucked her pussy , ass & mouth before he had jizzed all over her face. Then totally naked except for a pair of short heels , Mark had her.