He could feel her growing tighter. He could feel the temperature and the texture of her skin. He could feel everything. Knowing it was wrong made it a... heightened sensation, though.Brad knew he had to get Lindsey to fuck without a condom. It felt too fucking good to ever use one again. The feeling of an unprotected pussy had no comparison. All he had to do…Kayla was lost, staring at the houses in front of their pool, moaning every now and then, louder. She moaned so loud he was lost in her. But that’s a whole other story.’ ‘I feel like I have to break away and go off in a new direction,’ she said looking off toward the restaurant counter for a moment. Her eyes took their time drifting back to me. ‘So will you help me?’ ‘What kind of a heel would I be if I said no? Sure, I’ll do it!’ And the shopping excursion with Tina was only one of the things I began to think about as I drove over to pick her up at her apartment for her birthday dinner. There were other unrelated bits and. "I mulled that over for a moment."So, you had this other man, this Omar, get you pregnant?" That's right," the man I'd usually regarded as my father, replied."You let another man get my mother pregnant?" Yes," he said, openly acknowledging this fact with a slight shrug of his shoulders.For a moment I wasn't sure what to say to that."You weren't...jealous?" I inquired, somewhat surprised as I thought about some of the implications of that."Well," my white 'father/parent' said, "not really. I was. She laid a towel on the bed and told me to sit on it. I did as she told me and spread my legs as she asked. I loved being naked in front of her. My hard cock twitching around with excitement. She sat down beside me on the bed and shook the baby powder all over my upper thighs and cock. She had a sleeve less dress on and I could see the whole side of her left tit as she leaned over. Her dark brown nipple was hard and sticking out about a inch from her pointed tits.I gasped and moaned as she.