I kept going, harder and faster until finally she pulled my hand away. She couldn't handle any more as she quivered and gasped. Shortly after, because...I was entirely erect, she asked me what I wanted to do. She whispered two words into my ear. "I'm fertile." Between this and "Breed me!", I'm not sure how much more clear she could be that she wanted me to fill her with a full load of hot cum. She then spread her legs wide and invited me in. She was so very tight. Immediately, I was unable to. "No excuses." Okay," I nodded my defeat.Pamela had dropped out of the limelight six years ago. After her husband, a famed ice hockey player, was banned from the Olympic games for using illegal substances to boost his performance.He returned home a disgrace to the whole nation. Reporters constantly barraged Pamela about her husband's activities as well as a few women coming forth, saying that they had an affair with him. Two of them had saved pictures of their endeavor with the ex famous hockey. It's getting juicy and fat so I gotta put another finger in you. I know you feel that cause you begin to work your hips while its in you. Goddamn your wetness, and your hips gyrating just turns me on more. My mouth waters to the thought of tasting your sweet nectar, so I take my two fingers that were in you and lick them, then put it in your mouth slowly, so you can taste how good you are, but I know that you already know you taste so good. Tasting you, I couldn't help but start my way down.. Mick lived in the next village but one, about fifteen minutes drive away. I sent him a message saying I was interested in a meet. We swapped a few cock pics over the course of a few days. He was into quickies, nothing too elaborate, no foreplay or need to talk afterwards. Just in and out. I was happy with that, especially my first time at this sort of thing. I started fantasizing about it. About sucking him, tasting his jizz as it splattered in my mouth, maybe even letting him fuck me. He.