As she came down from her exploding orgasm, she felt James still pounding his cock into her, starting to moan. She could tell he was about to shoot his cum and she wanted it all. Rachel hadn't gotten around to telling him that she'd gotten back on birth control, but she suspected he knew because of the ring placed in her vagina. "Baby, you gotta get up, I'm about to cum!" James moaned.His balls were about to empty themselves and he had no way to stem the flow of his baby batter from spraying all over the walls of Rachel's pussy. He tried to lift her up enough to get his cock out of her, but she started riding him again, only this time, she was bouncing hard and squeezing his shaft, as though she were trying to milk his spunk using just her cunt."Rachel, lover, babe... Please, we can't afford for you to get pregnant. You have to get off me now!"He was at his limit and in less than a second was spurting jizz deep inside her, coating her cervix and pumping so much of his sperm into her,. "Wh…what? Why?" Stacy begs. Becca turns away, afraid to look into Stacy's disappointed eyes. "I'm… in a relationship… I mean… I have… a relationship. It's… really hard to explain…" Becca hesitantly mumbles. What does that mean? With who? "I don't understand…" Stacy whimpers, flush with pheromones and rampant desires. Becca quickly stands up, avoiding eye contact. She looks around the room and collects her things. No… please… what's wrong? I don't understand! Becca, ashamed or afraid, scampers to the door and puts her shoes on. Stacy stands in the middle of her room, panty-less, still holding the two glasses of whiskey. She turns to stop Becca, but it's too late. She hears the door shut. She shoots one of the glasses and swallows it with a pained expression. She sits on her bed for a moment trying to figure out what the hell just happened. She doesn't get anywhere. She only feels a pain growing throughout her chest. A tear pools in her eye and runs down her cheek. Why…? This isn't.
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