“The weekend that we we’re away?” Peter quizzed. xnx “Everything is paid for this is just spending money” Paul grinned placing the notes into his wallet. Each time he was convinced she was getting wetter than the last. Her hair hung over her shoulders as she held it up in her hands, breasts pouting with protruding nipples. “God if only she knew the truth” he contemplated. Each time he was convinced she was getting wetter than the last. Lifting his cock within her fingers and gently squeezing it easing it up to her mouth; then kissing it tenderly on the tip. If a girl ever felt pregnant I do”
“Done it?”
“Yes, I have a gut feeling; I’m pregnant, sure of it!”
“Come on Georgie, it takes more than a weekend of lust?”
“The timing; it was dead right!
