I’m not on the Pill and I’ve been off it since yesterday. I should be freshly fertile, Daddy. Come on, baby, give it to me, please! Knock ... me ..... up!” Sarah leveled with me a bit more, even as I slid my cock into her warm and wet snatch.The thought of my swimmers going in and chasing Sarah’s eggs was definitely one to raise my blood pressure and body temperature, to say the least. I knew that there was also a chance that Curtis could knock her up later, but for now, it was best to play along. I am 6-5 and weigh 215 pounds. I have a slight muscular build. I am a light skin black man and I am 24 years old. After landing at JFK airport I go to get me a nice strong drink at the bar. Then I head to the pickup baggage area to get my suitcase. When I get to the luggage pickup rack it already has luggage on the carousel. I see my blue suitcase and grab it. I then catch a taxi and I am heading home to Manhattan. When I get home I turn on the TV and sit down to relax. Then I fix me some nice. A clean wet slit formed in between myslender shapely legs."I think you like being a girl. I think you like being a little slut whocan't get enough of my cock." He grinned smugly.I wanted to say no. I wanted to say that it wasn't true. But for somereason, I couldn't say it. It was like his penis was hypnotizing me.That and my girl-ified body felt so good. My supple skin so sensitive,so yielding to the touch. Maybe Ian was right. I DID want to be a sexy little coed who worshipsand thinks only. I curl up into a ball as the intensity is too much, you touch me and I say don’t, just leave me for a minute but that smile and glint in your eye tells me Ive got no chance, my body is so intensive to the touch, u use that to your advantage, enjoying watching me squirm, you force your finger back up my pussy and your thumb on my clit, im trying my hardest to stop you as the sensation is too much but you just make me cum and cum till im covered in my own juices lying naked on the wet soaked.