Chapter SixteenI was starting to get over the “Donkey Punch” incident with Jaquie, partly because of the sheer ecstasy of the evening and, I’m s...re, partly because of the powerful drugs, which kept me horny and my mind wandering from one visual treat to the nextOn the bed beside us, two women and a man were going at it. The women were locked in a 69 and the guy was fucking first one woman on one side, then standing up on the bed, his thin, nine-inch penis waving around in the air as he half-ran. Sonja beugte den Kopf runter sah sich selbst unters Tuch und meinte nur ja und? Ingo: ich wollte es nur mal sagen !Meine Frau antwortete belanglos wenn’s dich stört musst du nicht hinsehen. Und pinselte weiter an den Zehen rum. Ingo grinste in meine Richtung und gab zurück also mich nicht ich weiß ja nicht wie Ralf das findet. Ich blieb gelassen und sagte warum so lackiert sie sich immer die Nägel. Frech meinte er dann gut dann komm ich jetzt öfter wenn du das machst.Als sie dann fertig war. He removes his cock from my mouth and I lay back down on the bed, I feel him placing his cock inside my pussy and something snaps, I do not think I can do this I cannot let him penetrate me when I am carrying someone else’s child. ‘Paul please stop, I can’t do this.’ ‘Steph what’s wrong?’ ‘I’m sorry Paul I just can’t, the baby.’ ‘Oh Steph its ok I understand I just wanted to be with you one last time.’ ‘I wanted that too but it’s not right.’ ‘I know you will be a wonderful mother Steph I just. I thought she was, anyway. I knew all the answers and made all thedecisions, and she seemed to admire me for it. When she made amistake I'd chastise her gently, then reward her remorse with akiss. She was all mine then, my very own Darla, my sweet Darla!She lived for me.She tried to become the world's most perfect housewife, as if itwere possible. Every night when I got home from work she'd bewaiting in the living room, already changed from her office gearinto the most provocative clothes she.