I want you to fuck me and not use a rubber. And, the officer said. Shoot your hot cum deep into my pussy too. Why?, asked the cop. So maybe you’ll i...pregnate me, my wife answered him. That’s what you want?, the officer asked. Yes, my wife answered him. So tell your husband, he pushed her.My wife looked to me and said. Honey, I want this officer to fuck me, not using any rubber or protection of any kind, and I want him to shoot his hot cum deep into my pussy to try and make me pregnant, she. ’ She just put a finger on my lips and said, ‘I know, because I’ve too. And that makes this right.’ At that moment, that was all I needed to know. As I was fondling her ass, she was kissing my nipples through my shirt. My hard-on was very pronounced by now. Seeing this, she held it with her hand through my pants, and then turned around to press her back against me. As she led me to her bedroom, my hands were all over her, massaging her stomach, her boobs and all over her clit. I will never. A long winding street, full to the brim with odd robed people, and odd shops filled with odder merchandise. Colourful signs swung from the overhanging stories above them, showing that the shop below sold broomsticks or fireworks. People sold things out of barrows on the edges, odd vegetables and wooden toys that danced or spun. For now Harry was content to follow Hagrid, draining in the sights and the sounds of the place. He was almost disappointed when Hagrid stopped in front of a large. She looked down at me, her chest heaving from the heavy breaths she was taking.“What was that?”“That was an orgasm. Didn’t they teach you about that in school?”“Kind of. They didn’t exactly go into THAT much detail. They made sex sound like ‘insert tab a into slot b.’ They didn’t teach us anything about this.”After a few more seconds of catching her breath, she sat up, immediately taking notice of the bulge in my shorts.“Get over here. Let’s take care of that for you.”Who was I to say no? I.