I loved the feel of my cum exploding out of my cum-filled nuts, spurting strongly against the mouth of Pam's already pregnant womb. Yeah, she'd alread...y conceived with her present man and if he hadn't, my cum might have formed with one of her eggs to make a baby inside her.Pam was a woman of passion and desire. I remember when I'd first met her only a month after she gave birth to her first baby. Pam's tits had grown so large from her pregnancy that her bras no longer fit her right. One of her. He got real close to me and put his arm around me and grabbed my ass and pulled me against him. He was very strong and I couldn’t break his hold. He put his head next to my ear and said, “don’t worry about her anymore. Your going to become my girlfriend.”I said, “I don’t do that.” he said, “I just got out of the joint this morning and you’re the prettiest little thing I have seen today, and I love virgin’s. so don’t worry baby, I’m going to take real good care of you.” I was speechless and. It reminded her of the pens at the cattle market back home where prospective buyers inspected stock before a sale, and that was exactly what it was; these men were inspecting the women with a view to buying them.Finally the last prospective buyer left and the guards came and released their hand from the suspending points. This allowed her to stand up, albeit with her feet still shackled wide apart. This eased her shoulders and enabled her to stretch some of the aching muscles.The random, and. “No, that isn’t a problem at all Lauren,” I guess it is just Minnesota modesty, I chuckled. Lauren told me more about the resort on the Georgia-Florida border. She described the camp, set along the St. Mary’s river, and it did sound like a beautiful location. The weekend was all about family and relaxation. The “Butt Roast” turned out to be a barbecue and “potluck” supper. It was the horse back riding that sold me. I love horses. As we crossed the border with Georgia and got closer to the.