( I slide my finger down between her leg and she slap it away) hey now no more play for you tonight mister I’m raw as hell down there and my fucking womb still feel like it on fire” Lisa said i bust out laughing “ Hey your the one who told me not hold anything back ; and I do believe I’m just as raw as you are down there.” I laugh Lise lay her head on my shoulder “ So what going to become of us is if I do end up pregnant Scott?” Lisa asks I look at her with weird look “ Lisa let me be clear and up front with you here Ok if I didn’t want a child I would have wore an condom so if you do end up getting pregnant your be changed your last name to Cline! You understand me Lise?” “Really you would Marry me Scott just like that ?most guy I know would leave or demand that Babes I have abortion.” Lise said I give her very stern look “ Lisa one I’m highly against abortion. It murder! So there well no be an Abortion you understand me Lisa! So if you choose go that route you would lose me forever. Second I’m not like other men baby. I believe that take responsibility for you acts and I would take you as my wife!” I said Lisa struggles closer in to me “ but you’re still in school Scott and I won’t want you have drop out!” Lisa said “ Woman I would have been graduated by the time the baby is due and I have Job and if had find full time Job I would but let not worry about that just yet ok Lisa I love you.” I said say kiss her on lips “ and I love you to Scott I wish this night never had to end” Lisa said “ me neither but it about time my ride to come so you walking me out?” I ask Lisa as I stand up and look at couch so does Lisa “ yeah Heather going be pissed when she see the couch !” pussy licking As we were leaving heather was just arriving back at apartment and with some male friend of her and Lisa seemed to be in hurry get away From coming storm. We both known that Heather would flip her lid when she saw couch .We just made to bottom floor when an very angry Heather poke her head over top floor railing “ What the hell did you two do God Damn it the couch is soaked with both your ejaculation juice Lisa your going finish cleaning that shit up!” Heather yelled at Lisa I look up at Heather Hardcore Sex “ I’m sorry about the mess on couch but that what happen when a year and half sexual frustration is unleashed Little did I know that would be last time I would have sex I would have for next five years To be continued in pregnancy scare Martin pushed the door to his apartment open with a heavy sigh, another long day at the office. He had gone in early long before the sun had risen to cover the shift of another worker; he longed to wring the neck of that inconsiderate manager of his... With an apathetic grunt he tossed his coat onto the lounge chair by the door and dumped his briefcase by the door, sliding out of his shoes and walking into the sanctuary of home. It had been a long 12 hour day...he was pretty sure the amount of time he had worked was illegal but, maybe all the extra time could convince the higher ups to finally bump him out of indian sales and into accounting or some other cushy job on the floor above him. "Someday..." he thought to himself, referring to someday being in charge of everything...so he could stop working so much like a damned slave. Martin tugged at his tie, letting it hang loosely from his neck as he ran his fingers through his hair, yawning off the days work, headed to the coffee machine to get himself a mug of the good stuff before Adrianne got home from school. His eyes caught the picture stuck to the fridge...him and his little girl had been at it on their own for the last 5 years after his wife passed away. Martin had tried his best to distract himself from the folly of trying to find another...he convinced himself that little Addie was all he needed. She had grown a lot since then, blooming in so many ways; he was proud of her, proud of how strong she was becoming. He dropped himself into that same indentation on his couch, grabbing the remote and sipping his coffee before turning on the TV...cartoons had been left on since this morning. Adrianne should be getting home soon...he decided to just leave them on in the background while scrolling through his phone. After about 20 minutes, the door opened, and in stepped his daughter. She had the most beautiful jet black hair that came down to her collarbone, and bright blue eyes. The young girl stepped in, wearing that uniform she loathed so much, that stuffy button up shirt, jacket and skirt with those ugly grey Pussy Fucking leggings. Martin couldn't help but smile as she walked in, tossing her back atop the lounge chair his coat rested on, his young daughter skipping over and hopping right into her dad's lap. "Hi Daddy!" she smiled, throwing her arms around his neck and giving him a big kiss on the cheek. Martin laughed, dropping his phone and cupping her back while moving his coffee aside for her, "Watch it sweetie, I've got lava Hardcore in a cup here." I was standing a little behind her, but I Hardcore could still see for Hardcore Sex the most part. Most of what you see will feel juvenile at best Pussy Fucking and corrupt at worst. I groaned, pushed my cock into her depth and let go bursts of hot liquid. Lisa was still lying on the bed, and rubbing the palms of her hands against her sore nipples--John had actually dug his thumbnail deep into her left nipple, and it was starting to bleed pretty badly--when she heard John throwing up all over the carpet, right next to her boots and Babes pants. Other hotter than a milf with huge breasts and ass" she looks at him starting to blush. The wheels bounced off the ground and the plane hopped, taking a chunk from their air speed. Making sure that it was on target and not going to miss. The size was all my mind could focus on as the vision, even with my eyes open, was fading to white. By that time the alcohol had really kicked in and I just sat there with my pussy getting wetter with the anticipation of what was about to happen. “Would you like to reach through the bars and thrash her yourself?” Zora asked before voicing a low groan at the cunning tongue darting into her arsehole; she closed her eyes and pussy licking luxuriated in the slavish attention. I suddenly could imagine their clothing being indian removed and them lying nude in the funeral home. “So you’d be having sex with him all of the time?” I asked making mom bite her lip. I loved him. Her pussy was beginning to spasm, her back did a reverse arch to maximize his penetration. I rubbed it up and down in my crack passing my butt hole. Then she gave a little tap on her head as if hitting a button and her throat began to vibrate with a deep hum.