"You will?" she asked as Connor nodded."Thank you so much." She leaned over and planted a kiss on Connor'scheek just as Connor pulled up in front of A...y's house.Amy smiled at Connor before getting out. She waved to him and started tohead up the drive but then she remembered something and quickly turnedaround and dashed back to the car."Oh, by the way. You can go to the movies with your friends." She smiledat Connor and then stepped back from the car so that Connor could driveoff."I'm home!". The tiny irregular red mark was there.All I could think of was, "That son of a BITCH!"I was still in a daze when I checked out of the hospital along with Master Clifford Wolcott. Since I hadn't expected to keep him I had never thought of a name for my child. It had been easy though, once I thought. I had named him for my father. He and my mother had both passed away during my college years. And Clifford's last name was mine, not the man who was responsible for him.For the next few weeks I was. I remove my tie and wrap it around your eyes. A smile runs over your face and you grab onto my hips. I hold your hand as I bend down and gather my things. Your arm moves as I pull you along and the excitement of not knowing where you are courses through your veins. The sand becomes hard to walk in as we have move up the dunes. We are standing in silence and again you’re pushed to your knees. I raise your arms and pull your shirt from your body leaving your amazing breasts exposed to the air. A. Bending my knees down, I grasped my cock and aimed it towards her dripping cunt. “You want my dick inside you don’t you?” I asked, my tip teasing her delicate folds as I wiggled it against her wanton opening. “Yes!”“Beg for it whore,” I ordered. “Please stick your cock in my cunt,” she gasped. Mya was one of the only girls I knew that like to use the word “cunt”. I pushed forward, my dick sliding easily into her wet hole as she purred at the sensation of being filled. My balls nestled.