It was decent, all right, but not by much and I knew that it accented my legs perfectly. Under that I wore black fishnets attached to a garter belt th...t I hoped Richard would get a chance to see later. At this "meeting," perhaps. I had on low boots, black leather, with high heels that raised my ass and legs and made my smooth buttocks, which were tightly covered by the skirt, look like they were just begging to get fucked. On top I wore a clingy red silk shirt, low-cut and unbuttoned even. ”“Do you mean to say that one of you wants me to get them pregnant.”“Will you Ian, it does not matter which one.”“How will you decide and how will you work it that only one of you will get pregnant if I use a Condom. If I fuck both of you with a Condom neither of you will get pregnant.”“We don't know how we are going to work that out,” said Fanny” We hoped you would know.”“You know that there is a chance that neither of you will get pregnant the first time it all depends on your bodies and when. I walked that way and he slipped inside so I followed. This guy was really cute, probably late 40s with short, thick curly gray hair. He was well built and a few inches shorter than my 6-1.We closed the door and immediately started a hot make-out. While he didn’t have facial hair, he had just enough stubble to be really manly. He pulled up his shirt and I started playing with his fleshy tits. He broke the kiss and went down on me, sucking my big dick completely down his throat. At one. Her small biceps balled up as she bounced, and her calves and thighs showed size and definition I never thought a skinny girl like her could develop. Then she rocketed a jab into Sean’s midsection. Then another. Then she threw a quick three-punch combination. I was impressed with Cynthia’s form and handspeed, but I guess Becky expected more. “Remember to use your anger, Cynthia,” Becky said. “That’s pwobably the most important part.”A scowl drifted across Cynthia’s pretty, fine-featured face..