He asked her if he should pull out; if she was on the pill.Donna groaned, “No. I’m not on the pill. I’m at my most fertile.”Leaning up and loo...king into her eyes for an answer, she begged, “Cum in me. Oh God, do it in me. I want you to make me pregnant.”Confused, but unable to resist the beautiful white wife begging to be inseminated in front of her husband, he resumed his fucking, but now with a renewed purpose. He was going to give this woman what she wanted. He was going to give her a baby.. He rested the heel of her foot on his knee as he began to lace up the boot. With each eyelet threaded, his hand rose higher on her leg and she pulled the hem of her skirt a little higher as well. At last the boot was laced and tied. "How's that feel?" Sarah bent over and ran her hands up her leg slowly. Her head was inches from his. She could feel his breath on her tits. She leaned back in the seat, raised her leg and pulled the hem of the skirt up into her lap.She heard his sudden gasp. The. Oh... Duh. Because they're... You know... gay," Suzi finished in a whisper again."Those guys are a bunch of faggots?" Joey said also whispering."Oh Joey. They're not bad people. You've done as much as they have. They just don't do it with girls very much." Are all these guys gay?" I said mostly to myself. I started peeking into their minds and found most were not. There were twenty guys here, all of them bigger than Joey and I. They were all upperclassmen, mostly Juniors. Out of the twenty,. “Do it! Fuck me! Danielle told me you’ve always wanted to fuck me, now is your chance! DO IT!” Sharon panted as I slid my cock into her pussy again. “When did you talk to Danielle about this?” I inquired. “After you two broke up, she sent me a text that told me you wanted to fuck me.” Sharon replied. I got this huge smile on my face as I tried to keep from laughing. “What’s so funny?” asked Sharon. “When Danielle mailed my phone back to me, I sent that text hoping maybe you felt the same way.