I smiled softly at Gemma and lifted her face to face me. "No darling, I promise! All my spunk - every last drop is yours..." Gemma didn't seem to beli...ve me and she stared at the carpeted floor, her face a stern mask of disappointment! When she didn't reply, I ventured, "Don't you want to get preggers, hmm? Don't you want a pussy full of my sperm? Daddy wants to knock you up...so stop being such a petulant little fucker and go and undo her"! Gemma stared at me, her eyes narrowed, arms still. From behind, I heard the clicks of approaching shoes and a friendly female voice. “How may I help you? Looking for anything in particular?” It’s her. Swallow, take a breath. “Just looking for a little something for my wife,” I reply. “Nothing too expensive.” “Let’s see what we can find that she would like,” she says with that smile and a finger on her chin. “I was here over the weekend and this place was crazy. I figured I’d come back when I could take my time looking.” The view, I must say,. The abandoned house had a bed in the living room i let the girls take the bed while i slept in the bedroom in my sleeping bag as i slept i felt my sleeping bag being unzipped,now i always sleep naked even now i still do and im 21 i woke up and to my surprise its Jasmine rubbing my cock i bite my lip and tilt my head back but as i look up Tiffany puts her pussy on my mouth i willingly accept my mid-night snack and shove my tongue deep inside her pussy. As this is going on Jasmine starts riding. I tossed the banana back on the counter and grabbed the scissors. As I enter the room with the scissors my husbands eyes grew big, He had a look of worry in his eyes. I slowly approached him and whispered, you will be fine. In a stern voice I said, “lets get started”. I need to search you. I took the scissors and lowered them to the area by his cock which had start to soften. I rubbed the scissors over his cock several times. His eyes grew big. I grabbed the neck of his shirt and started to cut.