This evening, her blush was especially deep. Don’t you read books? “I did it.”
“Did what?” I will not make it easy for her. I suppose that crouching down in the shower trying to clean the remains of lube and sperm your distended rectum is indeed quite embarrassing, but she soldiered on, practicality winning over shame. She was heading for her clothes, but I stopped her. No issues with pregnancy was certainly a plus, but I think my main motivation was the perversity of it. I was too busy listening to noises around the house to be able to concentrate on anything else.”
“But having a good fantasy, a good story to imagine is more than half the fun. “It was nice. “I suppose I can wait until I get home.”
“No.
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