When she took it out again she put it in her mouth and licked it. Then she took my hand and took it to her pussy and said Put your finger in and feel ...how wet I am. I slowly introduced my finger in her pussy and felt the softness of her pussylips and the wetness of her pussy. I was a fantastic feeling and I could feel her pussy work my finger inside her. When I took it out she took my hand and put my finger in her mouth and licked it clean.I had never felt anything sexier in my life and my cock. ”“Remember, my parents had wanted me to have an abortion by telling the police that I had been raped but I refused because this was my child. Besides I had been willing to have sex with him when I had got pregnant. They then talked me into trying to tell you that it was your child and I refused again. I did however agree to just tell you I was pregnant but I told them that if you asked then I would tell you the truth.”“Was I going to jump into bed with him – no fucking chance? You will also. Was going to be difficult. Spending eight or ten nights with him wasn’t going to happen at all.Oh sure, I could just go do it, but then my parents would get all parenty on me and who knew what would happen then. For all I knew they’d figure things out and then try to make trouble for Mr. C. I was eighteen by now, and technically I could do whatever I wanted, with whoever I wanted to do it. But those bridges, once burned, are a motherfucker to rebuild.So weeks went by, while I sat at home. And that’s what makes me afraid. I’m afraid of what that might do to us. I don’t want to hurt you, I love you sooo much and I never want to hurt you,” I sobbed as my tears ran down my cheeks. Rob just held me tight and looked into my eyes and said, “Annie, it’s OK, I love you and always will no matter what happens. You are my wife and that will never change. You are a beautiful, healthy, sexy woman. It’s normal to have fantasies. You are normal Annie. And it’s OK what happened. It’s Ok to have.