“Yes… I did.” Charles responded with a grunt, he rammed his cock harder and harder into Sue’s soaping wet sex. “Baby I can explain.” She says. She returned to her bed lying on her side, her back to Bruce and pulled the sheet over her once more, she laid there staring at the wall with a smile that wouldn’t go away. As the gust passed and the heat returned she felt even more wet, she looked around and unbuttoned her shorts and slide down her zipper, she pushed her right hand into her panties and found her pussy lips wet, she couldn’t believe she was had been turned on by sweat and a gust of wind. “You taste different tonight.” If only he knew that it wasn’t Sue’s juices but his Son’s cum that he had just sucked from his fingers. “Please Bruce don’t cum inside me, I don’t want to get pregnant.” Mel begged him. “Would you excuse me Mr Wesner, but being pregnant tends to cause havoc with your bladder.” Emily stated as she rose from the bed and headed into the bathroom.
