He sighed. What did Cindy tell you about her baby? he asked. Nothing, I said. In fact, when I asked her about the father, she got upset and left to th...e bathroom for a long time. Carlos smiled somewhat sadly. That is because she is not sure who the father is. I sat, probably looking very shocked. I would have never thought that mousy little Cindy would have slept around with a bunch of Hispanics at work. But, I have said enough already stated Carlos. But, I wanted to know more. Carlos may have. I could tell from her voice that it was all right. I unhooked it. Throughout my movements unhooking it, her eyes followed mine, locked on mine. I looked down at her chest. She giggled and said "Like a boy!"I put an arm around her back holding her and put my other hand on her stomach, sliding it up toward her breasts. I was very much aware of her naked skin in the dim light. She sat there not moving still looking up at me with an almost-strange, calm expression. I felt things were so serious. My. I spank her cunt.SLAP! ... she screams...SLAP! ... she screams again...SLAP! ... she moans...I grab her pussy... sinking three fingers deep into her cunt... she moans as I multi-finger fuck her vagina.I push her so that she rolls onto her back. Her cheeks streaked with tears. I roughly spread her legs and return my hand to her wet and sloppy fucking pussy. The webbing of my hand and my thumb happen to be massaging her clit. (I didn't know this was important at the time, just got lucky.)I lean. I felt him shuddered and take in a soft gasping breath. He took my hand in his and wrapped it around his cock gently, squeezing it with my hand and then letting his hand drop. He looked down at me, his eyes half closed, "Taste it," he said softly. I looked up at him, startled but the thought made me grip him tighter in my hand. "Taste it," he said again, lower, in a soft pleasurable growl, "lick me and take me into your mouth, Az." Then he ran his fingers through my hair, gently bringing my.