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I could feel his breath getting heavier against my neck, so I locked my ankles behind his back and said, “That’s it, Henry.”His fertile seed filled me up and I smiled at the thought of finally getting pregnant. My husband and I had been trying to conceive for a long time with no success. We had exhausted our options and had ultimately decided that me being with another man was the best route. The idea was for my husband to find a willing man from across the country to impregnate me, but we had to change that plan after months of searching.A lot of thinking went into the decision, but we felt comfortable knowing that Henry would respect all our wishes. He had been our son’s best friend and we knew that he would keep this a secret to respect the memory of our son. He was a wonderful sixteen-year old and the perfect candidate to impregnate me.“Tomorrow at the same time,” I told him as he picked up his shorts and boxers from the floor.“Goodnight, Mrs. Henke,” he said before leaving.The following night, I was feeling so hot and bothered by the time he showed up. I had a boring sex life with my husband and the thought of receiving fertile sperm really excited me. I had fantasized about it ever since my husband had been searching for a man and being with Henry the previous night had been a true pleasure for me even if I hadn’t shown it. It had been somewhat uncomfortable as it was the first time, but I felt like the second time it would be impossible Akbatı escort for me to hide my pleasure.The room was cool, dark, and filled with sexual energy. I could clearly see he was already erect by the time he pulled down his shorts. His tight boxers outlined his bulge but that sight only lasted a few seconds before he dropped them down and got in bed with me. I lifted my sleepshirt and he eagerly guided himself into my hotness. We both let out a soft moan as he pushed his length into me. He slowly slid in and out of me and my pussy quickly reacted by letting out some hot juices.“He must have felt that,” I thought as he groaned next to my ear.He picked up the pace and I grabbed my legs to keep them wide open for him. He couldn’t see the pleasure on my face in the dark, but he could surely hear my soft moans.I brought him down closer to me and whispered, “You are doing great, Henry.”I tightened my pussy around his dick and he groaned in pleasure. I knew he was close to ejaculating but he seemed determined to keep going until I orgasmed.“He is going to make me cum,” I thought, as he thrusted into me. “I can’t believe Henry is fucking me this good.”He kept fucking me and only stopped when we heard the front door open.“Don’t worry about him. Keep going,” I urged as I felt more hot juices run out of my pussy.My husband was home early but we obviously had delicious business to finish in my room. Just like the Aksaray escort bayan night before, his breathing got heavier before coming but this time my pussy tightened to milk his fertile seed. The climax rocked my body and it was all made hotter by the fact that he emptied his balls into me. We both muffled our moans of pleasure into each other’s shoulder to make sure my husband couldn’t hear how much fun we were having. It had been way too long since I had orgasmed during intercourse, and I would have never imagined that it would be Henry giving me such a beautiful orgasm.He stayed on top of me for a few seconds and I whispered into his ear, “You made me orgasm, Henry.”He looked at me and smiled before getting up to get dressed.Returning the smile, I said, “Same time tomorrow. Don’t be late.”“I won’t,” he said, again showing that gorgeous smile of his.The next night, I was in the kitchen getting a bottle of water when he arrived. I was only wearing a tank top and mesh panties, but I didn’t care if he saw me like that.I opened the door and said, “Right on time.”His eyes immediately went from my face down to my panties. I grabbed his hand and made sure to add a bit more sway to my hips as he followed me up the stairs to my room. It must have been quite the sight for him to follow my barely covered ass as he had yet to really see my body other than in my dark room. He sat next to me in bed, and I remembered Escort Ankara what I had been thinking about earlier in the day.“You leave tomorrow for the trip?” I asked.“Yeah, we’ll be down there for a couple of weeks,” he said.“We better celebrate your birthday right now then,” I said with a devious smile.“What do you mean?” he asked with a puzzled look.I got on my knees and hooked my fingers inside his boxers and shorts, “You know, last night was so much fun.”“What are you doing?” he asked nervously. “You’ve done so good and now it is time for you to sit back and relax,” I said.“You think you will get pregnant then?” he asked.“I think so,” I replied as I freed his erect dick from his tight boxers.“Uh, is your husband okay with this?” he asked.“He doesn’t have to know,” I replied, looking up at him with my light brown eyes.I dribbled saliva over his head before going to town on his young cock.“I want to show you how much I appreciate you,” I said between licks to his head. “You’ve always been great to us.”I relaxed my throat and took him all the way in while I reached my hand between my legs to give myself some pleasure. My sopping pussy was begging for his cock but it was going to have to wait till after he came back from the trip. My husband would be arriving soon, and I didn’t want to raise any suspicions by taking longer than usual.I firmly gripped his shaft and stroked him, with my lips tightly sealed around his head and my eyes looking at the reflection of pleasure on his face. I was working him nicely when my husband entered the house, which added a nice adrenaline rush for the two of us.Seconds later, Henry shot several ropes of his tasty cum into my mouth, “Mmmmnngg.”“Mmmm,” I lightly moaned as I swallowed all of it.

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