" Jennifer laughed in response. “What’s so funny?” asked Brett. “Seeing my shoes over your shoulders reminds me that James bought these for me...and I told him that I would only wear them when I was going to be bred and with our first baby." “Oh Jenni, I want that so much, I want to put my baby in you and watch your belly swell with our love c***d."“No Brett, you promised!” said Jennifer. “I know," said Brett, "but knowing you're fertile, unprotected and wearing those ‘fuck-me pumps’ which you. But I could try to find that inspiration. I changed my position so thatI was lying on the couch, my head on one of the pillows while staring atthe ceiling.What could I write a song about? I'd written about a lot of things, andthey all flashed through my mind. But none of them evoked the feelingthat usually came with the beginning of a new song. I thought about theother parts of my life. I had been through a lot this summer, could Iwrite about that?No. I couldn't find the inspiration there,. If that is not the most disgustingly sweet thing ever, I dont know what is. She laughed, kissed me then leaned away. Looking over at me. Oh my gosh! She exclaimed. I am naked as a baby bird and you still have all your clothes on! I hadnt even realized. I was slightly aware of a painful pressure in my crotch, but was so intent on making Kaylees first experiences special I had not thought much about it. Why dont we go upstairs and see what we can do about that? I asked. I picked her up from the. “Why worry you must be brimming with spunk!” she giggled. Sarah was experienced at sucking and keeping me hard while not doing it hard enough to make me explode so kept me boiling on the twenty minute drive to our new home not bothering to put my cock back in my trousers “Bring my cases in later!” she virtually led me in by my cock as none of the neighbours were watching and dropped to her knees before me once the door was shut took me deep in her throat and sucked in earnest till I couldn’t,.