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But I'm really not sure, to be honest with you," Sally admitted. "What I am really sure of, is that it's been about three months since I've been on The Pill. And I can almost guarantee you that I'm definitely fertile right now." "Damn it, Sally! You're makin' me cum!" I said, as I felt my prostate getting ready to explosively pulsate. And then it did. And I fertilized my wife's sloppy-wet, totally-unprotected pussy again. As I was coming back down to earth from my orgasmic high, Sally shifted into her little-girl voice and said, "So, Daddy, you're not mad at me then?" "No, Sweetie. I finally understand why you like to go into your 'little girl mode', and call me 'Daddy' whenever we're having sex." "So then, you still love me, Daddy, right?" Sally asked in that same pussy soft high-pitched voice, and then drew the corners of her mouth downward on each side in an overly-exaggerated pout, while she was batting her big powder-blue eyes at me, behaving like a puppy dog that had just been caught chewing up my favorite pair of shoes. And of course, I fell for it. I always do. And it didn't matter that I knew that my wife was intentionally manipulating the crap out of me. I was perfectly happy with her doing it--just as long as she stayed in that wonderful 'little girl mode' of hers. "More than ever, Sweetie," I replied, and gave Sally a japan tender kiss on the forehead, as I heard Henry's soft-but-unmistakable cum-grunt. "Even if I tinkle on you?" Sally asked me in her little-girl voice, with her eyes dramatically bugged-out, and her mouth wide-open. It was amazing to feel Henry's penis, as it was strongly pulsating right up against the underside of my own penis through the thin back wall of chinese Sally's vagina, once he had begun unloading his whole wad of japanese sperm deep inside of Sally's rectum and lower colon. "I can't help it, Daddy. It really tickles!" Sally remarked, urgently spewing out that whole string of words from her machine gun mouth. And then she bit down on her lower lip, and began whimpering away, just like a little lost puppy dog in distress. And I immediately felt my still-coupled-up genitals being thoroughly soaked by my wife's warm wet sexual juices, while Sally was busy orgasming her ass off. And I knew that I had definitely married the right woman. Sure, Sally had turned out to be one nasty little whore of a wife. There was no denying that. But she was my nasty little whore--and mine alone--now that her horny, incestuous father was finally out of the picture. And that's all that really mattered. That, and running down to the drug store in the morning to pick up some Plan B One-Step® emergency birth control, so that Sally wouldn't end up getting pregnant, as a result of tonight's "little escapades". Let's face it. Neither of us really wanted another baby--even though it turned Sally on a lot to pretend that she did. Besides that, Sally and I still had the asian hotel room already booked through the end of the week. I pulled myself out from underneath Kendra, while she kept hold of his cock with her and and turned around so she was on her back. Weakly rocking her hips against his hammering pussy thrusts, she looked more pleasured than any woman on the brink of asphyxiation ought to, lips parted in a chinese silent moan. Even before I japanese pulled it over her head, japan I could see her titties.” asian Jon told me to leave my coat in his car, which just left me wearing a black tight fit short dress and shoes. "What should I do, I would love to let him do me anything he wants but Mary is there." “Well that is very interesting. "Would you like to press any charges against this man, for acting inappropriately with your wife?" “Please?” Master tried to clarify, clearly amused by this. I past Willowbud on my way out, and she didn’t give me her usual sneer. "Yes . . . I've never seen someone so sex starved.