“No, sweetheart, I told you. Xxx “Please,” she cried weakly as she looked down her body to her widely spread legs and to my engorged penis. She merely wept softly. When Megan, at the net, had a rousing kill, the home crowd cheered lustily. I grasped the young thing firmly by the widest part of her curvaceous hips, took a deep breath, and gave her a murderous thrust forward. “OK, you fucking slut whore. She shrieked, as this put more pressure on her back, which was crushing her arms. I pulled a pen and notebook from my jacket. I then spread those fine legs. Her eyes went off into space over my shoulder. “I’m afraid if you don’t do that,” I continued, “then in about nine months they might be wheeling both your asses into the maternity ward together!” I chuckled.
