. do me," she managed."Do you? Be more specific. Be exactly precise, if you want me not to do something," he was enjoying this."Please," her voice was... higher now as she became more agitated, "Please don't fuck me." What is 'fuck'?" asked her tormentor, "I don't know this word."She realised exactly what he wanted, and knew her pleas were in vain, but on she went, "Please don't put your thing in my belly." What thing?" Your ... your penis." You mean like this?" he asked as he thrust it into her. ‘‘That’s it, I am already pregnant, you’ll get your baby, one child, your heir. You’re never bringing that THING near me again,’’ his wife told him.He chopped off the end of the cigar, and held the gold lighter underneath for several seconds, allowing it to warm up the end of the cigar, ‘‘for fuck’s sakes, woman, and then... ? What happens after the baby is born?’’She replied, ‘‘well, I go back to my lesbian lovers, and my dominatrix ways; and you, you can have your pick of women, you’ve been. It's perfect. Jet black brows and eyeliner, powder blue shadow,and crimson red lips. She's cute! Really cute. The sad part is,she won't have to constantly reapply her makeup throughout theday like I do. On the other hand, since it is permanent, shecan't remove it either."Mommy Adriana and Mistress Andrea both hugged Miss Silvia. WhenI came down from the seat I heard laughter but also clappinghands. Several women were really impressed and kept asking aboutpermanent makeup too. Then Mistress. They got into the sexiest sixty-nine that I could imagine. After a few minutes Carrie motioned me closer. I let her guide my cock into her lover’s hole. As my cock entered her lover my balls dragged along Carrie’s forehead.Deloris knew full well that it was my cock in her but she kept crying out Carrie’s name and asking her to fuck her harder, fuck her deeper, and make a baby in her belly. The baby part really got me going. I didn’t want to be a father but I sure wanted to get a girl pregnant.