Inevitable ravishment
( archetype story by Phil Phantom )

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Pam and I have been going together since the seventh course. We are now in our mid-twenties with four kids. Pam always said she'd have four tiddler - two male child, two lady friend. She always said we'd settee in our abode Town, buy a home in Elm tiptop, that I'd go to law school, and that she'd be free to be a woman of the house and full-time female parent. In fact, Pam planned our marriage in our sophomore year. From the minute we met we both knew we were perfect tense for each former.

people refer to us as a " cute " couple. We're both rather forgetful. I'm 5'4 " ; Pam is 5'1 ". I'm rather plain, but Pam is adorable. She has long silky blond tomentum and deep blue center, hard tea cup tits, and the legs and ass of a manikin. We're both smart - straight person " A " scholarly person. We're also semi-recluse, preferring each other's company to that of friends. We both have protagonist, but we don't cultivate those friendship nor do we spend often time with social natural action. We simply love being with each other.

The only fright I had about our marriage was sexual compatibility. Pam seemed to cause zero sex drive. She loved kissing and holding, but touching her in an adumbrate place, or her touching me was absolutely out. She wouldn't public lecture about sex, mush less do anything to do with sex. The one prison term I exposed myself and convinced her to equal my aching member, I ejaculated right after her hand wrapped around my five-inch humanness. She jerked her hand away and shouted, " Oh, consummate ! " then wiped her script on my shirt.

It wouldn't be so bad, but Pam is so shit sexy. She dresses to show her body, flaunts her charms, and gets a big charge out of getting me gruelling and giving me dreary Ball. She rubs herself on me while we make out, usually while sitting on my lap. She won't let me touch
her tits or puss, but she loves showing them to me. She thinks it's fishy if I cum in my pant. After a backbreaking make-out session, she'd often call me and ask if I took care of my job. If I had, she'd printing press for details. If I hadn't, she'd want me to distinguish her how much it hurt.

Pam was mob raped in the ahead of time voice of our senior year. It was a traumatic experience. Five tough son from school day caught her film editing through a wooded lot. They made her flight strip and dance. They forced her to she-bop for them, spliff objects up her bitch, and finger her own asshole.

Derick Dangerfield, the tintinnabulation drawing card and tops stud poker on campus, took her virginity while his buddies held her spread-eagle. She put groovy line of descent in virginity and
planned our honeymoon to be a meeting of Virgo.

Only Derick screwed her pussy, but the others took her orally and anally several fourth dimension each. When she didn't arrive at our usual confluence point, I back-tracked her path and found her in a fetal ballock, covered in crap, debris, and seminal fluid. We held each other and cried.

Pam refused to go to the police, though we both knew every guy involved. I didn't blame her. We live in a small town. The chagrin would induce driven us away. When I got Pam cleaned and dressed, she calmed down. She was terribly sore, but her spirit hadn't been broken. As I brushed her hair, she smiled impishly and said, " I guess you can blank out about me wearing white at our wedding. "

I told her she could wear any people of color she wanted, including snow blanched. She surprised me by saying she would never be a hypocrite and wear egg white. She said that everyone would eventually hear about her putting out to Derick. She said she may even be pregnant with his nestling. She counted back the calendar month from June 14th and cried, " Oh no ! If I'm pregnant, I'll be ready to cede in the midriff of June. "

I said, " We can get an abortion long before that. "

She grasped my shoulders and said dramatically, " No ! There will be no miscarriage. If I'm pregnant, I'll bear his shaver. If you won't accept his infant as your own, Prince Philip, then you're not the man I thought you were. "

I assured her that if she wanted to keep the child, I'd consider it ours. I reassured her that I'd do the same if the father were inkiness or Chinese. This brought a big smile to her face. She hugged me fiercely and told me she loved me. Then she said something rather unusual.
She sat back with an prankish pouting smell and said, " You know, it's kind of sexy thinking about being nine months fraught with another man's child on my wedding party day and everyone knowing who the real father is. It kinda turns me on. "

" Pam, that's a loathly thought. You surprise me. "

" I know, but I'm being honest. I think it would be so clean that they'd all know that you loved me so much you'd take me even carrying another man's child. You must think I'm awful. "

" No, I'm gladiola you're being undefendable and good. It is rather charge, but I'd rather it happened to someone else. "

" Duke of Edinburgh, I want to ask you the biggest favour ever. " I nodded. " If we find out that I'm pregnant, I want you to ask Derick to be the best man. "

I gave her a hurt and stunned feeling. She was dead unplayful. She made me promise. I eventually did. Pam was raped again the next week and twice the week after that. I insisted we go to the police ; she vehemently refused. I begged her to at to the lowest degree tell her female parent so she could get put on the pill. When she refused that sound advise, I began to distrust the rack up.

The opinion of my Pam comportment Derick's babe, and me having to ask him to be the best man, drove me mad. The first time I saw Derick after that fourth rape, something clicked inside me. I ran at him like an enraged bull. He parried me off like a skilled matador. I plowed into a trash can. He then proceeded to slap the diddly out of me while I swung wildly but never connected. He never really hit hard, his smacking were meant to humiliate.

I eventually wised-up and stopped swinging, taking respective slaps with my chief bowed in meekness. Derick grabbed me by the rear of the neck, pushed me into a
men's room, shoved my head in a pot and flushed several time. Someone dragged my pants down and Derick kicked me in the egg from behind after releasing me.
I rolled in a fetal ball clutching my groin. I looked up at this towering blond-haired, blue-eyed suspensor and heard him say, " You ain't man sufficiency for a sister like Pam, phonograph needle peter. You should be thanking me for servicing her for you. "

After leaving me, they raped Pam again. We cleaned and comforted each other that afternoon. She praised me for trying to stand up for her, but in the same breathing place warned me never, ever to do anything like that again. I assured her I would not.

By this time news of Pam's multiple ravishment was all over shoal. For me, the humiliation was unbearable, but Pam took it quite well. I noticed her becoming aroused when Thomas Kid pointed to her and snickered behind her back. I pleaded with her to reconsider the pill, but to no avail. I also begged her never to go through that wooded lot. That's when she informed me that the utmost few times she was ordered there. To top it off, more kids came to watch her perform. She described her act in infinitesimal detail, seeming to revel the relation.

Over thirty kids, mostly manful, but some female person, had seen my Pam buck-naked and dancing a tedious bump and grind while fucking herself with a hair brush handle or a dildo. Derick was always master of ceremonies and the only one to fuck her cunt. She had her period on time, and was deeply foiled by it. I was dumbfounded by everything she told me and at her behavior. She still called the activity assault, but it wasn't rape in my brain. When I asked her how she could act so uninhibited with Derick, she said, " My Dad always said,'When rape is inevitable, lie back and enjoy it.'" She obviously took that advise to substance.

That evening, we were at our preferred parking berth. Pam had her pantie off and was examining herself between the legs, touching her tender pussy and complaining of a sore asshole. I saw an opportunity to turn our misfortune into an opportunity to extend our sexual
experiences. I gingerly ran my handwriting up her inner thigh. When it was an inch from her pussy, she said, " Prince Philip, what do you recall you're doing ? "

I blushed and stammered.

She acted very upset that I would start treating her like a whore. She made me feel three inch tall and I begged her forgiveness. She sat back against the door and spread her legs wide, fingered her pussy and said, " nil has changed between us, Philip. Don't ever think you can treat me like a whore just because others do. " I just stared in open-mouthed awe as she opened her top and fondled her tits with her other manus, saying, " I may be Derick's whore, but I'm your fiancee. "

I nodded and apologized again.

My subservient adoption pleased her. She smiled and said, " I know this might excite you, but that's your problem not mine. I'm no longer a virgin missy, I'm a char now, and women have needs that must be met. Right now, I need to cum. You can look if you want to, or depend away, but don't you dare expose your phallus to me and do that disgusting thing you do at home. I won't tolerate that sort of behavior from you either. " I nodded sheepishly. My balls ached.

word of Pam's Brassica napus eventually got back to her class. I was with her when they confronted her with it. Pam told them, matter-of-factly, that it was true, that she couldn't stop them, and that it would probably keep on. She identified Derick as her primary attacker and reminded her forefather of his advice. He shook his headland, but said, " I still think it's practiced advice, but you should go to the police. You do what you want, though. It's your biography and your body. "

Pam's mom said, " Well, I suppose we should see about getting you on the pill. "

Pam surprised them by saying she didn't want on the tab. Pam made some gimpy exculpation about reading something that said they were unhealthful. After Pam's mother suggested other birth control devices, Pam said, " Mom, it's only Derick that is having vaginal intercourse with me. "

This seemed a strange reply to me, but it stopped her mother. I could see her steering wheel turning. She knew who Derick Dangerfield was. Everybody knew the Norse football game hero. I also knew that her female parent's only suspicion about our getting married had to do with our being a poor genetic friction match - like mixing shit and ice cream. She told Pam that her kids would likely be short-change, dark-haired, dark-eyed eccentric person.

Pam told me this and it hurt. It came as no surprisal when her mother said hunky-dory, but when you get fraught, and you will, there'll be no talk of abortion. Pam told them that I already agreed to accept the youngster as my own. Her mother praised my good horse sense and nobleman motion. Her young sister came over and patted Pam's tummy, saying, " Wow, Pam, you might have Derick's baby in you right now. "

Pam smiled and patted her corporation saying, " I think I might. I checked my cps, and I should be ovulating. I told Derick, but he did it anyway. He even said he was going to do me two or three times a day all this week. That should do the trick. "

Her mother came over and said, " It certainly should. " She then cast her eyes on me and said to Pam, " I suppose you two... "

" No, mother, we're not. Prince Philip has pledged to come to our marital bed a virgin. "

This newsworthiness brought a smile to her female parent's face and a rosiness to mine. I was astonished at the way they were taking this news, like they were all in favor of Pam getting pregnant by Derick - her mother especially. She said, " Well, as your father said, we'll honor your conclusion on this subject, but I don't like the musical theme of you doing it in the woods. If these meeting are inevitable, as you say, then I think you should convey Derick here. Don't you agree, dear ? "

He agreed. I couldn't believe my ears. Pam was elated and hugged her female parent's neck, then went over and kissed her dad. When I got Pam alone in the car, I confronted her with what I'd seen and heard. She said, " Don't act so surprised, Prince Philip. You knew how female parent felt, and I told you it excites me to be pregnant with Derick's baby on my hymeneals day. I should cogitate you'd want me out of those Mrs. Henry Wood. Does it call on you on or something.
Do you masturbate thinking about me groveling naked in the dirt like a bum tramp ? "

I said, " Of trend not. But you can't expect me to jump up and down about your family making getting you pregnant with Derick's child a crime syndicate project. "

" fountainhead it is, so get used to it. Let's swing by the Warren E. Burger bar. "

" The burger bar ? That's where Derick hangs out. Are you sick ? That's asking for trouble. "

" Philip, I am not going to inhabit in reverence of running into Derick. If he's there, he's there. Besides, I need to severalise him what Mom said unless you want me in those woods tomorrow. "

I drove to the Warren Burger bar gritting my teeth. He wasn't there. She changed her mind and wanted a pizza Hut pizza pie. He wasn't there either. We went to every place Derick was known to hang out, each prison term, she'd get another craving. We were about to impart up, but she insisted we cruise the burger bar once again. My heart sank on seeing his old Buick. She had me park next to it. Derick smiled, got out, and swaggered over. Pam rolled the windowpane down and gave him a ardent hello, saying, " Surprise, running into you here. "

Derick leaned into her windowpane and they exchanged a passionate candy kiss. She practically hauled him in through the windowpane, slobbering all over his face, using her
tongue liberally. Derick reached between her branch and tugged at her step-in. Pam lifted right up to facilitate his sweat and I watched her pink panties come sliding down her leg and saw her frantically kicking them off. She then sat with her legs wide as he fingered her pussy.

Pam raised her skirt so I wouldn't miss a thing and humped her pussy on his digit, hugging tightly to his neck opening and moaning loudly. He broke the buss and had to advertize her away. He opened her threshold and said, " You don't mind if I borrow your fiancee, do you goad dick ? "

Pam reached over to me and cupped the binding of my oral sex, saying, " I'm sure he doesn't, not after the lesson you gave him. " She scooted out and let him conduce her to his stake seat. He stripped her right in the parking lot and eased her onto her book binding on the punt seat. He opened his drawers and climbed in, pulling the door shut. Derick's pal gathered at the window as the car began a steady rocking. I could occasionally see Pam's flop metrical unit in the driver's windowpane. Other people joined the audience.

My dick screamed for sack and I rubbed my crotch. When he finished, he flipped her onto her belly and four guy took twist in her ass. He dragged her back, naked, and tossed her wearing apparel in the backbone seat after she got in. I got out of there fast.

Pam slumped against the door with one leg cocked and resting against the seat back, the other on the floor instrument panel. In the occasional lighting, I could see the big puddle wetting my seat. She cupped her pussy, trying to go along the ejaculate in it. She looked at me and at my stunned verbal expression and said, " wellspring, now that you've witnessed a rapine, what do you think ? "

" Do you desire me to be honest ? "

" Yes, absolutely. "

" I think you wanted to be raped. "

" Is that really how it looked to you ? "

" It looked that way to everybody, Pam. "

" How many people were watching ? "

" Ten or twelve. "

" Did they seem to like watching me get raped ? "

" Yes, I'd say so. "

" wellspring, for your information, getting my stern fucked by four guys was no picnic. "

" And getting it by Derick was, I suppose ? "

" All right hand. You want it straight. I told you. I'm a woman now, and I have needs. I needed a unspoiled piece of ass. You're still a virgin. You don't appreciate these matter. Besides, I'm trying to get pregnant as if you didn't know. "

" Yes, you've made that painfully obvious. "

" Oh, poor babe. Did seeing me get raped give your piffling cock all grueling. Are your balls pitch-black and low ? Do they hurt ? "

" Yes they hurt. They're killing me. "

" Oh, I feel so sorry for you. It must experience been awe-inspiring having to find out Derick and his friends use me like that. "

" Pam, shouldn't you be putting your clothes on ? "

" No, I kinda like this. It's so gonzo riding around naked. Philip, take me home. I want you to comport me into the house like this. "

" Pam ! Are you unplayful ? "

" Yes, it will be so neat. daddy's never seen me naked before ; besides, I think they'll get a kick out of it. I want you to say them what happened. "

" All right, Pam. If that's really what you want. I know your mother will be pleased. "

I pulled into their driveway. We waited for the traffic to clear. I carried Pam in my arms while she clung to my neck. I managed the room access and stepped inside, kicking the doorway shut. Her Father-God was watching TV with her young sister sprawled on the support room flooring. They got up and called Pam's mother. She came from the kitchen, took one looking at Pam and cried, " Oh my God ! What happened ? "

I held Pam so that her naked ass faced her dad. He seemed to enjoy the view. Pam said, " I'm all right, Mother. "

I said, " Derick and his chum raped her in the back behind of his car at the burger bar. "

She said, " Here lay her on the sofa. advance her crushed extremities. "

I set Pam so that her ass rested on the sofa's arm and she reclined with her legs dangling off the end. Her mother looked between Pam's branch and said, " Oh my, you did get raped. " She stripped off her apron and dabbed at the cum running from Pam's ass. She asked her
husband to hold Pam's feet apart. He eagerly accepted that role and spread her legs wide. Her sister knelt by her head and stroked her forehead, staring knockout at her baby's bused crotch. Pam caught my eye and made faces that I took to think, " Tell them. "

So I told them exactly what I saw from the consequence she saw Derick. I was hoping to explode this rape myth, but my story did not explode anything but my hope. They were just relieved that no other semen but Derick's had contaminated her vagina. Her mother mopped her ass, but the semen on her labia lips got put back inside.

Her mother said, " Did you state Derick he's receive to use our house. "

" Yes, and he was so pleased. He's stopping by in the morning before school. I still have to get together him in the woods, but he'll golf shot by every nighttime before going home. "

" That's excellent. That should do it. " As though suddenly realizing I was there, she said, " I'm sorry, Prince Philip, but I won't be a hypocrite about this. I think you and Pam will take a shit a great marriage, but Pam and Derick will wee-wee beautiful baby together. I know that must spite, but that's how I feel. I'm not going to veil it. "

Her sister said, " Don't feel badly, Philip. We all love you ; you know that. "

I nodded, but it hurt. Her don had zero to say. He was too soak up studying her pussy. The all shot was almost too practically for me. My rooster was hard the whole prison term. Watching her family attend to my fiancee's vagina was a very erotic sight. They took their sentence, too. After cleaning all she could clean, her mother stood up and said, " Stay like that for a spell, Pam. You need to save the spermatozoon near your womb. " When I left thirty minutes later, Pam was still sprawled and her father was still holding her legs for her.

I didn't see a lot of Pam during her ovulation cycle, but she called regularly to restrain me informed. I learned that Derick took her in her bedroom the first time, but after encyclopaedism of the family's complicity, he took her on the sofa with them gathered around. They actually assisted. Her father usually held her legs, and her mother milked Derick's spent cock into Pam's snatch. Pam enjoyed sharing these obscene details and called me several times while Derick was fucking her.

After that workweek, we still didn't go on unconstipated day of the month as we had before. All of our time was spent chasing down Derick. When we found him, he'd get in the car and they'd head start making out while I drove to our old make out smear by the lake. By the fourth dimension we got there, Pam was usually defenseless and fawning all over his dick. She freed his putz first thing and Derick usually sat beside me.

Pam loved showing off his tool and tried hard never to blockade my sentiment as she slobbered up and down his considerable distance. I have to admit, Derick has a brilliant small-arm of humanity. It's easily eleven inches long and thickly veined. His poll has a nice shiny helmet shape that looks delectable sliding between my Pam's hungry sass.

To begin their shtup, Pam likes to straddle his lap facing us with the interior light on. She gets in stance and likes me to point it in. I felt funny grasping his rod and aiming it at my fiancee's gaping golf hole. Seeing her sinkhole down its length and swoon was hard to admit. They used me like an appurtenance for fucking. Pam placed me in the status she wanted. Her favorite was with me on my back and her on all fours head to crotch.

In this position, I stared up at his peter plunging into her cunt. If he came in this position, I could reckon on Pam hovering her dripping twat over my face after he pulled out. She also like to get fucked on her rachis with her head in my lap. It was cut torture to watch another guy savor her so much while I got null but blue clod.

Pam missed her point and they celebrated. She made me invite Derick to be my best man at the first chance. He laughed his ass off and accepted. You might question why I still wanted this girlfriend for my wife. Truth was, I fell more deeply in love with her everyday. She was still the same Pam she always had been, but in increase, I discovered that she was also a intimate dynamo. I looked forward to my honeymoon with growing eagerness.

Pam's belly began showing after the fourth calendar month. By the one-sixth month, she looked very fraught and her tits swelled up nicely. She proudly displayed her bulging belly and kid at schooltime were forever copping a feel, ostensibly to sense the baby squawk. She was quickly to let everyone experience that Derick was the father and our wedding was still on.

This caused me no end of embarrassment and thrilled Pam to no end. After learning that she was fraught, it was unfold season on Pam's pussy for Derick and his chum, even her Padre. We often drove to the lake with a full moon shipload. Watching her wrench a train was especially difficult for me. Pam became a very popular place for young men to deposit their sperm cell. Her excuse for doing this was that she had needs.

My family was cognisant of Pam's reputation and my mother was crazy about my pending marriage and about the sister, None-the-less, they treated her respectfully, even though she went out of her way to blow out of the water them. Whenever she stopped by, she insisted everyone feel the child kick. She did not wear panties and merely placed the manus up under her skirt. She told me that my father and two brothers rarely missed an opportunity to play with her pussy.

I once saw her charter my female parent's hand and practically jam it between her wooden leg and give it there. Mom went beet red, but did not jerk her hired man away. Pam told me later that she used her fingers to squeeze two of Mom's into her golf hole. She held Mom's deal by the wrist, and Mom toyed with her pussy for several minutes. After that, Mom would not continue in the Same room with Pam.

That was fine with Dad and my brothers, because Pam would plank down, disperse her pegleg encompassing, and lift her garb above her belly. Dad and my comrade made no pretense of feeling the baby kick. They felt Pam's pussy. I was the only one not invited to act as. incredible as it may seem, I still hadn't touched Pam's mamilla or snatch.

Just before the marriage, she was eight calendar month along and bulging at the seams, a waddling beach ball with legs. She really poured it on then. She'd walkin our house and root for the dress over her forefront. She'd parade naked, then recline on the sofa with her legs blanket apart. Often, she'd go try Mom out and impel an obstruct scene on her with us guys watching. She could force out Milk River from her bursting mamilla, and Mom usually got a good dousing while being forced to finger Pam. Despite all this, my kinsperson attended the marriage ceremony.

The wedding was a simple observance at the Holiday Inn banquet room. Between her menage and mine, a few protagonist, and a XII or more than of Derick's friends. In all, we had sixty people. We hired a justice of the peace for a piece of Pam. I watched him get paid the day before the wedding. Derick made a mockery of the nuptials. Everyone but his bunch were in dinner jacket and nice wearing apparel. Pam wore a frilly brilliant red maternity dress, low-cut and fairly light. She had a garden pink veil and short train. We used a cloak way in the rear of the residence hall as the spousal bedchamber.

All the Edgar Guest were seated and the organist played the wedding borderland. Me and Derick were at the alter with her father and the JP. All eyes were on the cloak elbow room room access. Derick left the movement and walked back to the room. We saw him steal inside. The anteroom was abuzz when he didn't immediately return with Pam. Ten minutes later, they were still in there. The marriage border district stopped playing. The crowd murmured among themselves. Her father rapped politely at the door. After XX minutes, Derick emerged zipping up his fly. Pam stepped out looking disheveled. The march began, they advanced on the phase, vows were exchanged, give-and-take were said, we were pronounced husband and wife. The JP said, " You may now kiss the bride. "

I turned to osculate Pam, but she turned to Derick as he turned to her. I stood there like an half-wit and watched a five minute passionate lip-lock with slavishly working natural language. The wedding company was absolutely stunned into muteness as Derick ground his lumbus into Pam while cupping and squeezing her ass. The JP finally said, " It's customary for the stableboy to gift the bride the initiatory kiss. " They parted reluctantly and Pam gave me a peck on the backtalk.

The next affront was the ultimate insult. I was to remove her garter and chuck it to the bachelors. Pam and I were up on the raise stage. A faeces was placed off to the right and in front of her. I knelt as Pam gathered her annulus. She gathered them too richly, exposing near of her right leg as she placed her right understructure on the dejection. From my position, I could see the cum slickness going from her private parts to her red garter. Pam did not stop raising her dress.

It soon cleared her crotch and everyone saw the mess running down her right thigh. The dress did not stop there. Pam raised it above her belly and was naked below. I groaned as the wedding party made a corporate din and laughter broke out from several quarters. I tried to ignore everything and gingerly worked the garter down her creamy leg.

The supporter had trapped the drooling sperm, acting as a dam. The garter was sopping wet with Derick's discharge. I plucked it from her foot, pinched between thumb and forefinger. I flipped it to the bachelor-at-arms. They wisely made a hole and the supporter landed with a wet plop on the storey. It sat there in that cleared blank like a turd in a puncher bowl.

Pam was elated after we got away, headed for the Ozarks. I had given her the marriage ceremony she wanted and a memory board she'd never forget. She fucked me with little enthusiasm, but we had a cracking honeymoon anyway. We settled into a fairly normal marital relationship. She gave me flat sex, but passively took it. The baby was born on agenda - a healthy boy that looked exactly like his father. She named him Derick.

I could differentiate that Pam missed having sex with Derick, but her excuses and secret plan had no underpinning once we were married. If she messed around on me it would be out and out infidelity. She would not do that. At times I could see her mind trying to call up of a way to decriminalize bringing Derick back into our relationship. A few weeks after the baby was born, I climbed into position between her pegleg. Pam handed me a prophylactic. I looked at it, then at her and said, " What gives ? "

" I want another baby. I want four, remember. "

" So why the prophylactic ? "

" Philip, I can't have four nipper with different Father. It wouldn't be fair to them. They'd be half siblings. I can't have that. Derick has to be the father of all my infant. I spoke with him about this and he agrees. He does own a say so in this matter. He is Derick's father, you know. "

I knew right away that Pam had found her way. In a way, I was well-chosen for her. She had that old gleaming in her eye. She noticed my passive reaction and became emboldened, saying, " He has agreed to dish out as the he-man for this family, but he laid down rather stiff conditions. "

" What are they ? "

" First, he demands unlimited admittance to my body and not just during period when I'm not pregnant. It is, after all, the incubator of his children. Second, he demands the right to share it with his friends as payment for his services. And third, he demands that you wear a condom whenever I'm not pregnant. I already agreed to his condition. I'm sorry, but there's no other way. "

" I see. Is there anything else. "

" Yes, you'll have to hurry. He'll be here soon. And Duke of Edinburgh, you'll be moving into the sister's room for a while. Derick will be living here until he impregnates me. Mom is also moving in with us to help out. She'll take the guest room. "

I tore open the condom while Pam smiled and parted her wooden leg.

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The writer
does not condone the described behaviour in real life.

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