..I'm....I'm Cumming!" She yelled. I could feel her pussy contract around me even tighter and I knew I was getting close. I did what she asked me to, ...and kept going.When her orgasm subsided, she looked at me. "Please don't cum in me, please! I am not on the pill and I know I am very fertile right now!" She begged, "Please, cum on my tits!"I kept banging deep into her, my eyes locked on hers."Oh yeah?" I replied, still fucking her, a bit more slowly now. "And what if I do cum in you?" Please,. I’d pretty much followed the same routine and style all of my life but, again, with Marvin paying the bill, I had decided to step outside of the routine and make myself even more attractive. Not knowing really where to start I asked friends, looked on the internet and even stopped by cosmetic counters at our local department stores but I couldn’t find the style I was searching for. I couldn’t find that... look. Then a friend from the soccer team recommended a salon and spa that she claimed. ...“So are you going to reply or just sit there?” What did he say something? Did I miss something ow fuck I did again my own little sex world, behave, behave, “sorry repeat that I was off In my own little world” ow thank goodness didn’t add the sex part I am happy. “ Do you like Rugby? Any sport and do you drink?” Of course I drink, water, coffee, sometimes tea, juice, coke and and and don’t answer like that“ Yes, I drink depending on what is offered” Good answer well done don’t go off into if. After cleaning up, we got dressed and carried on as if nothing had happened. However, there was more to come that night...I left my mate's house and went to catch my bus home. Before I got there, I was stopped by a guy wearing an RAF uniform. He asked me to stand next to him while he wanked in his trousers. He didn’t want anyone to see him, so I was to be his lookout.Being fairly innocent, I didn’t see that this was a problem. So, he was pulling on his cock while talking to me about nothing in.