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" Please." She begs. Though whether she means please do or please don't, you have no idea. You both feel your cock swelling and twitching inside her. You both know what it means. Stephanie moans as she feels her body betray her. Her head rolls back, her pussy grows impossibly tight, hot and wet. She wails as the first of her contractions begin to milk your shaft. It's all too much, you cum with a roar, hips pumping, cum oozing out the wire tight grip her pussy has on your cock even as your frantic thrusts forced wad after wad past her cervix, to invade her young womb.You thrust deep at the end and hold her tight through her whimpers, tears and gasps. She clings to you like a life preserver, kissing any part of you she can reach. She'll remember this moment to her dying day. The day you made your first child together.You leave work early after that day as soon as you got Stephanie the bare minimum of presentable and threw her in a cab home. It was too bad you couldn't give her a ride. “He's drunk before we even leave the house, and too wrapped up in his glory days to pay attention to anything else that's going on around him.”I just shrugged, and we parted ways. I went back to the girls, and she went back to her husband. I was pacing myself all day, so I wasn't as drunk as everybody else. I stayed for a while longer, drinking straight soda. I needed something more in my stomach, and knew exactly what I wanted.“Well, ladies. I need to get going. There's an Amato's around the corner calling out to me. I haven't had an Italian Sandwich in twenty years, and I need one.” I told the girls.They were all disappointed that I was leaving, and kept asking if I was coming back the next day. I assured them that I was. They all gave me a hug, and kiss goodbye, and I left. Candice watched me leave.I went and got my sandwich, and sat on a bench, and ate it. A flood of memories came back with every bite. I forgot how much I missed those sandwiches.I was pretty much sober by the.
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