. Then it lead to conversation. we chatted about life, jobs, hobbies and family. not once did he ask for a pic. Which is in my experience usually the ...first thing that I get asked. Don't get me wrong, I love to show off what I have. Even if its for pic collectors. Hey, we all need something to jack off to. But this guy never asked. We just chatted. We went back and forth for about a week. The chat got more sexual in nature. I, out of the blue, shot a pic of the hard on that he had help create. You might not like it but I am going to have to tie you up.” I told Amanda as I was whispering into her ear. I rolled Amanda over onto her stomach after that. I retrieved Amanda’s hands and pinned them behind her back. Amanda gasped when I started tying her hands together with ropes that held tightly with the knot I had tied. My next move was wrapping a long sock around Amanda’s head and pulled it into her mouth. Amanda was greatly surprised by all of this but only a whimper escaped her lips. I. Our bodies were slippery with a mixture of oil and sweat; we could taste it when we kissed.Mom was going wild with passion her cries filling the house, her fingers and nails clawing at my back as her feet slipped around my waist drawing me hard against her as she orgasmed again and again, until my body responded to this lust filled creature by releasing a second torrent of hot sperm into her womb.We relaxed again; I lay cradled in my mother's arms, her legs wrapped around my legs, our breathing. You have all sorts of potential complications. It was as if Mother Nature wanted women to have babies, and anything that interrupted with that, other than abstinence, was going to cause problems. And if you forgot to take your Pill, you could rely upon residual effects, or take the Morning After Pill. On the island that wasn't a problem, but there were people who fought contraception tooth-and-nail, and they wanted the Morning-After option banned.I'd opted for a version of an implant. Every.