This may be going to work out in my favour.The lovers parted as quickly as they had come together. Fiona pulled her panties up, smoothed her dress and...kissed Stewart goodbye. I hid and waited until she approached the path to the orchard where I appeared and put my arm about her waist. She was surprised and appeared nervous which aroused me. I suggested a walk in the orchard but she demurred saying the hot day had left her sweaty and in need of the bathroom. It was here that I pounced. I. This all changed one weeknight about a year or so ago now.I had been out visiting a friend at his home in town one night and was drivinghome in the dark down a rural road with next to no lighting.The cd i was listeningto ended and i hate driving with no music so looked for the next availableplace to pull in, stop and put my light on so i could see and change cd's.As it turned out there was a well known short track just up the road that left themain road and led to a little area set back from. Laura helped the girls into their dresses. By the timeI had finished Kim, we were well into the second hour. The bride camenext, after I finished her, Kim had me give the brides corset lacesanother tug. Laura assisted her into the gown. The three little flowergirls were lightly made up.The whole time, Timothy was never more than three feet from Danielle.It had just gone three; we were finished and started to pack up."Danibelle. When's it my turn?"Danielle looked at me, then said, "Um...little. Your cock feels so good in my cunt."She moaned and moved her hips from side to side, pushing back as I pushed in. I paced myself because our times together were rare enough. This time she said something new. "Oh baby, I kind of wish your semen had sperm in it. I would love to carry your baby." I just muttered, "Me too" as I drove into her cunt. The idea of impregnating this young hottie had crossed my mind more than a few times. Having had the vasectomy, a word she could pronounce.