She threw her hands up in an effort to block the offending light but her arms wouldn’t react. The ominous creeping of leather filled her dread as he...r arms advanced no further. Looking down, Leslie was more annoyed than anything else to see her arms were strapped down to the bed. ‘Where ever I am, that’s where I’m staying.’ Her mind rationalized. Silence reigned save for the steady drip on the IV. Leslie’s eyes tracked the line as it snaked from the needle in her arm up to the bag. She sighed. It made me moan and he kept doing this. Then after sometime he started to pound me, at first he was slow but then gradually increased his speed. Soon he was pounding me like crazy and i could help but moan in pleasure. He huge cock was going deep in my hole and i could feel it inside my stomach. After getting pounded by Bob for 15 mins i was at my limit. I ended up shooting my load without even touching my cock. Bob was about to cum too, he increased his speed and was mercilessly pounding my. There's nothing like a cold beer and a hot pussy to make a man feel alive. Bring a frosty mug with the beer," I ordered.Did she waver for a second? It was hard to tell, but I thought I saw a brief hesitation. I knew from experience that Julia hated being ordered around.Julia came back into the room carrying two long stemmed glasses of some kind. She smiled as she handed one to me."What the fuck is this? I demanded. "It sure as hell isn't beer, or a frosty mug for that matter." No, it's. ." I paused."It means I'm pregnant," Stacy said, with a radiant smile. "It worked. You made me pregnant. I have a small human baby growing inside of me."I looked up into her bright face and felt deep knot inside me untwist. I felt tears drip down my face."Mr. Michaels!" Stacy said, jumping into my lap and pulling me into a huge hug. "What's the matter?" I..." between sobs, I tried to communicate, "I..." What? What?" all of the girls had rushed to my side."It's just..." He's happy and relieved,".