I said it is a surprise come let us get dressed as her blouse hooks had torn off she covered it with her saree pallu and gave me a look showing her bo...bs and said see what you have done and lighty petted my dick over the pants and we got into the car and went to a mall, she asked what do you want to buy.I said I am going to buy you dresses which you will wear for only my eyes and she became excited and put her arms around me and said you are very naughty and I said if it is not ok then we will. I knew he would be looking at his cock sliding in and out of me from behind. This thought nearly sent me over the edge! I felt my pussy tightening once more, preparing to explode onto his cock. ‘I can’t last!’ I uttered. ‘Nor can I!’ he groaned. By this time, I was lost. I wouldn’t have cared if a whole crowd of walkers had appeared and caught us mid-fuck! I felt it building, couldn’t hold back, could hear his breathing now urgent and ragged…his movements determined, quicker. Couldn’t hold. I had happy tears of joy. I do not know how I know but I believe a woman knows. I know I became pregnant this morning. Heck, the first time it was a one shot success, so why not this time too? I just hope in the coming months I have a puffy face to go with it. Puffy face is the sign of carrying a boy. So I have been told from the women in his family. It's a new one on me. Apparently over the years they are close to a 100% on their gender prediction based on the woman's face. Not to. "That's stupid," he said, "trying to yell like that. Don't do it again unless you wanna get hit. Can't nobody hear you anyhow."He brushed away a tear from the cheek he had slapped. His hand was rough against the stinging skin of her face. He raised the hand and stroked her hair gently."You be good and I'll be easy on you," the man said. "I don't wanna hurt you, just get me some pussy. You let me do you, you be good, and I'll treat you nice. You fight me, you piss me off, you make it hard for.