..FUCK ME HARD...CUM INSIDE MEE JEROMEEE...PLEASEEEEE...IM BEGGING YOU..I WANT YOU TO IMPREGNATE MEEE!!!"I wanted his c***d so bad at this stage, I ha...e lost all good conscience. I want to conceive his baby and tell the whole world that it is his."Tell me whose pussy is this?? Tell me who your married pussy belongs to??" He asked."OHHHHHH JEROMEE IT IS YOURSSS IT IS YOUR PUSSY NOW....YOU OWNED MY PUSSSY..." If it's my pussy that means I get to fuck you as I wish and I get to choose whose cock. That evening, Paul and the girls were unusually quiet. After dinner, he went up to his room, while Rachel and Danni stared at the television. We don't watch soap operas in our house as a rule, so I was surprised to see there was an episode of one on the screen. However, neither girl was responding to it, so, although their eyes were open, I had the feeling they were lost in thought.John was in his study, working, when I found him. He glanced at me then back to his computer.'How's your plan. As the story went, Paige's dad and uncle didn't really get along, despite being brothers. Their entire extended family had always been pretty liberal and open-minded about politics and social issues. But Paige's parents were born-again fundamentalist Christians and tried to have as little to do with the rest of the family as possible. Paige's condition was a scandal they chose to simply ignore and cover up, and no one else in the extended family knew about it until Paige called her uncle a few. She slowly pulled the zipper on my jeans, and my cotton encased dick pushed up through the opening. Robbie grinned at me and then stroked it with her thumb.She opened the top of my jeans, and Big Tony stood up a little more, pressing against the restraining underwear. Robbie wrapped her hand around the shaft, her thumb on the head just under the waistband. Her other hand slid into my jeans and cupped my balls.I leaned my shoulders back, my face to the sky, and enjoyed the sensation.On the lake,.