I am willing to bet she never had an orgasm last so long or hit her so hard. Even when she stops cumming, I continue pounding her until I fill her wom...b.Once I stop, I notice she is passed out. I get up. I don’t bother to put my pants on to go to the restroom. On the way back, her roommate runs into me in the hall, so I comment, “Do you still think I am too old. I bet none of your boyfriends ever made you feel like that.” She is stunned into inaction, so I take a step towards her and start. “I would never cheat on you! You unfeeling clod! If I’m pregnant, it’s yours.”“How can it be mine? Doc! Are you saying the virus is spontaneously reversing itself?” I demanded of Dr. Simpson.“Kindly refer to our daughter as ‘she’ and not ‘it!’ What kind of father are you going to be?” Elizabeth shouted.“You’re sure it’s a she already? How do you know?” I yelled back.“You wanted a daughter. Of course we’ll have a daughter.” A daughter. That was different than having a baby. Yes, I’d always. Finally he came. And he came a lot. Like he would not come for a month. She tried to swallow all of it, like a good slut, but it was really hard in this position. Some of it went onto her chin, and dripped onto her dress before she could catch it with her hand.Only after the last drop of cum went out of his penis, he released her. He straighten his shirt, and pulled up his pants. He then climbed into his truck and closed the door.--- "But, sir. You said ..."--- "I promised nothing, kid." --- he. "I promise not to do anything. Just scoot closer so you're not hanging over the edge."I moved a few inches closer to her, and misjudged the length of my dick. I jabbed her stomach lightly, making her eyes go wide. She tried not to laugh, while I tried to shift myself so I wasn't touching her. I could just lay on my back and let my dick tent up through the covers, but that would be even more embarrassing."Sorry," I said."That's okay. We're family, so I guess that stuff shouldn't bother us.".