She hated to let him down, but knew that his girlfriend Crystal would be there anyways for the moral support. Later that Wednesday she found out that...the show she was supposed to work had gotten cancelled, so she decided that she would drive up and go to Rick’s. She waited until Friday afternoon and left him a message on his voicemail. ‘Hey its Cara the show got cancelled I’m coming up, see you soon!’ Nervous all day she tried to keep herself occupied, she had chosen to wear the burgundy. What can I get you?”“You’re Jill?” asked Christy.“Yes?” Jill looked at her, on guard.“Bobby Dalton said I should talk to you.”“Bobby?”Bobby hadn’t told her anything about what his relationship with Jill was, and she hadn’t asked. She didn’t have to ask anymore, though. Just the way the woman said his name was clearly recognizable. She said it the same way Christy imagined she’d say it from now on.“I need a job,” she said, ignoring the little stab of jealousy she felt. The woman was blond, and. .to lick it all up.” I felt my heart explode as her words reverberated through my head. How could she know? How could she put it all together so quickly? The thoughts stopped as I shot spurt after spurt of semen over the top of her pussy, covering her sweat-coated mound. Then, just like her mother, she pushed down on my shoulders until my face hovered directly over her sex. Lisa moaned as I directed my hot breath over her silky skin. “Eat me, Daddy… eat your little slut and make me. And does that vagina say, ‘No, no, I don’t want this!’ or does it say, ‘Go ahead, stud, ejaculate and make me pregnant with your cream!’, which?”“Oh, it’s an invitation -- holy shit, a demand! -- to make her pregnant.”Wendy rose to put her face right next to Danny’s, facing his ear. “So now’s your moment, Danny. Fuck her hard and fast and deep and make her pregnant. I want to see how good it makes you feel!” She nipped his ear with her teeth and then pulled back a few inches, peering at.