“Slowly please, it has been so long” and I withdrew and pushed again very tentatively gradually feeling her body opening to my cock. A bit further... and her very tightness suggested more lube was required so I withdrew and squirted some in and going back inside her pushed this up into her rather underused vagina. So we proceeded until at last I was right inside and she had relaxed sufficiently to allow me to commence a more regular thrusting to which she responded enthusiastically and our fuck. There had been no agreements and she hardly expected him - any man, really - to take any responsibility for his half of the problem. She was going to offer the baby up for adoption anyway. She hadn’t told Will about that yet. She couldn’t. He’d been so happy about having a nephew that she couldn’t crush him until it was absolutely necessary. He’d understand. She was a teacher, not a mother. The baby would have a much better life with two parents who wanted him ... her ... it. But something had. I knew that Chloe." Some nice bullshit occurred to me (our plan for Chloe called for lots of bullshit, so I was on the lookout for opportunities). I added, "Remember I semi-agreed with you when you asked whether I was testing you today? I said that was one of the reasons?"Chloe agreed, "Yes." My testing you was actually relatively unimportant, since I knew the answer already. I knew you'd initially fail, but that you'd eventually realize I wouldn't normally talk with anyone like that. What's. ” I could hardly believe what I was hearing, but even in my sorry state their crude vulgarities were turning me on. I finally opened my eyes to see the two filthy mouthed teenagers standing over me. “What happened, my ankle is really hurting?” I asked. “You fell over the wall, but don’t worry, an ambulance is on the way.” One of the boys told me. Two hours later, Martin and I left the hospital’s emergency room. My head was OK but unfortunately I had a badly sprained ankle with a tiny fracture,.
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