It was a good 5 min drive back home and he stroked his cock as we drove, swing how good this is going to be, i kept looking at him, daily in shock but... also a little turned on. We stopped at a set of traffic lights and he kept stroking it, then asked me if i would like to feel the cock that was going to soon be fucking my wife. I never hesitated and reached across and felt it, wrapping my hand round the warm, soft feeling flesh that was rock solid underneath. The lights changed and I let go and. I told him I did not want to be pregnant. He said I would not get pregnant by him and that he had no disease — and I felt very insecure. Anyway, after our little tiff, he told me he would marry me, get me an abortion, or get me a morning after pill, whichever I chose." Um, Sheila, what did you choose?" Kel, while I was standing in the doorway upset and pouting, after that passionate afternoon, he came and gently coaxed me back to bed. I let him take me back. I wanted to be back, but I didn't. There was too much having to rush drinks because some wanted to move on to the next place. Each bar was more crowded than the last, and all seats were already taken by those sensible enough not to move from place to place. Plus a couple of the girls were already feeling the worse for wear.I had stuck with white wine and alternated this with lemonade, so I was still sober. Or at least more sober than most of the others. By the time we got into the club, it was already after eleven, and there. Her other reason for the pig-tails was because she liked for boys to pull on them rather hard when they were digging their cocks into her sphincter from behind. It never failed to bring her to a swift orgasm as she role-played a girl being taken against her will. The simple fact was that one could never find a more willing girl in such matters than Katya who valued a stiff cock in the ass more than anything else she could think of.These three sisters were, of course, still virgins in every.