"I do have one more concern. I was pretty drunk last night and I know I didn't have any condoms with me. I'm guessing Jen and I had unprotected sex. D... we have any worries there?" No, we're fine Kyle," Jen answered. "I'm on the pill and I'm faithful about taking it every single morning. You don't have to worry about surprises in nine months. I've was tested for STDs a couple months ago when Darrell and I started dating. He was tested too. There are no worries..." Jen's smile disappeared. "Shit!. I just went on drilling her and pressing her boobs. I told her that I really feel that your breasts are unattractive. She told anymore it’s your job to make it look good.I was going great guns fucking my SIL in and out and then suddenly my MIL called up to find out where we were. I told her that bus just arrived and we will reach in some time. MIL bought the argument. I even told MIL that we will be late when reaching home as its raining. She said ok. I was still drilling my SIL while talking. "Dennis groaned as I picked up the pace and I had to use both my hands now."Come on honey, give it to me, give me your lovely sperm baby". I still had my little glasses on so I moved my face closer, Dennis looked down and saw his best friends wife stroking his manhood. "Oh God, I'm going to cum" I aimed his cock into my open and willing mouth and awaited his salty load of sperm. "Oh shit" I saw a stream of fresh warm thick cum shoot out of his cock and spray my glasses and face with a jet. When she opened the door, Rachel looked great. A black sheath dress, high heels, understated jewelry. Black hose or stockings. No perfume. Her hair was carefully coiffed. Maybe she wasn't too worried about it getting excessively mussed, since I was so polite. She produced a radiant smile. She looked fucking fantastic. “Nick, I'm ready for my tune-up.”I didn’t answer or even smile as I came in, which prompted a frown of confusion. The frown turned into something else, a gasp of surprise, of.