She grabbed me right on the tip of cock. "What would my mother say if she saw you like this?"My heart throbbed. "I'll make you a deal." She said with ...scheming tone, before I could say anything. As her grip tightened she pulled me closer and whispered in my ear, "If I suck on your big cock and you can last longer than 10 minutes then you have to cum in my tight little pussy and get me pregnant."Holy shit! I could not believe how filthy this girl's mind was. "And if I can't last that long?" "Then. ”“Sara, Amanda has a boyfriend now and she may not want me to own her anymore, and Heather will be going to college in a few years and she may leave me too. I love you I want you to be my wife, slave, and be my whore.”I started to cry, I hugged her and said; “you want to marry me?”“Yes! I want you to be my wife.”“But we just met.”“Sara I can’t say much right now, but I have known you for a long time.”“How do you know me? I never saw you before that time at the restaurant!”She got on one knee. There was indeed enough room for it. I decided that there was no way I could unload that thing full of water, so that was out. I figured I could load four of the ten gallon water coolers on the trailer and off load them by myself. Hell I could fit them in the back of the cruiser van. Oh well I was sure that if I had the trailer, I would find a use for it.It was too late to do more than go buy the ingredients. I didn't have a cooker, but I would in a week for sure. The ingredients were all dry. At the feel of my swelling erection, she said, “Nice.” Her fingers went to my zipper and worked it down.Reaching inside my BVDs she worked my awkward stiffness through the vented opening. Looking down she stroked a couple of times and said, “The Lord certainly has a way of creating such wonderful things, Toby.”Inspecting it more closely she added, “Hmm, you’ve grown some Toby. Or is it just my imagination?” She didn’t wait for an answer. Holding my right hand with her left and my erect cock.