Spying my 19 years niece in the bathroom

"This has to be some kind of practical joke, or something. There's no way that you could get me--" "Preg...nant!" Lisa sang voyeur out those two distinct syllables with glee, finishing John's sentence for him, in more ways than one. John was wiping his watery eyes with his fingers, and there was snot starting to run out of both of his nostrils. Lisa reached over to the night stand by the bed, pulled a few tissues out of the ever-present cardboard box, and handed the small scrunched-up wad to John, who immediately put the tissues to good use. "John, I'm not kidding one single bit. You're as close to pregnant, as a guy can get. How does it feel?" "Oh God! But how--" "How did I do it?" Lisa was really enjoying finishing John's sentences for him. "Well, I've got a very unique penis that's deep down inside of your own penis right now. If you'll just relax a little bit, and cooperate with me, I'll tell you the whole story. All I ask is that you postpone your judgement of me, until you hear me out. Agreed?" "I guess I have to," he said, slowly shaking his head from side to side, "What other choice do I really have?" "Okay, here it goes: I was abducted by aliens last year. You know...taken up by a spaceship, and all that crap. They came and took me from my own bedroom late one night. Well, those two little gray bastards sure had a warped sense of humor..." CHAPTER 12 1997: The Revelation John lay passively on top of Lisa, while she filled him in on all the sordid details about her alien abduction experience. Lisa shaved also told John that, since her abduction, she had had sex with one college other man. But she didn't tell John that that "one other man" was her own brother-in-law, Bill. amateur And she didn't say a word to John about her sexual relationships with other members of her own family. Throughout her story, Lisa still had the head of her dick-clit up inside of John's seminal vesicle, and her cervix wrapped snugly around the shaft of his dick. "Well, that other guy went through pretty much the same thing that you just did--except that I pulled my little vibrating penis out of his piss-hole just in time, so that I didn't drain him dry, and squirt a fertilized egg deep inside his dick, like I just did with you . "But he still didn't enjoy the experience teen of having me invade his penis like that. He never wanted to have intercourse with me again. And I can't say that I blame him. I don't know many men who would actually want what amounts to a 'human catheter' inserted deep down inside their dicks. "Anyway, call it woman's intuition, if you will, but I had the sneaky feeling that I was actually going to impregnate the next guy that I had sex with. And of course, this would be a very bad thing, from his point-of-view. I instinctively sensed that my egg would end up swimming down and implanting itself onto one of his testicles. "Once again, you can call this woman's intuition, if blonde you wish, but ever since my abduction, I've had this very reverent feeling towards men's balls. It's probably close to the same kind of feelings that you must have regarding a normal woman's uterus. "I even found myself occasionally dreaming about different men's balls. The fleeting image Mira saw stuck with her forever after; the image of Arianna's breasts swaying back and forth while Musad raped her from behind. He groaned and erupted in me. But, it could be assumed to be a violation of your agreement that you made upon your entering this complex.” I was savoring the pleasure shooting down my dick. He went over to his dark oak desk, settling down in college his leather chair. “No.” I told her supportively. “Oh don’t be so melodramatic,” she laughed, “Its fun, and how else am I supposed to get any satisfaction?” We lay silently for a few minutes and then I felt her hand on my shoulder. With that he begins moving his dick in amateur and out of me – at first slowly and easily, then steadily increasing in shaved speed and force, until the whole bed is shaking from his fucking. Then, it happened. Chapter Seventeen: Cheerleader's Spirituous Reward Becky handed me a wet wash cloth. "I.. “Amazing! I blonde caressed her. He supposed he should feel guilty for using the boy’s mouth and leaving so abruptly but he had done the job everyone expected so there shouldn’t be complaints. Sex is one of the nicer things we humans do with each other so if I could help her to enjoy voyeur it again then by God I was teen gonna do everything I could. “Here, we go. We had gone to several Adult Book Stores by then at least once or twice a month so she had about 50 different cocks in that 2 years. No defiant response?” She chuckled darkly as she moved her hips slowly, matching his pace and feeling the pleasure surrounding her cock warm her to her soul. The pace was wearing me out I am having sex sometimes twice a day. “And that’s all she told you?” Zane asked. When my father was growing up, he, his brother and father would always go fishing. He blurted out, “It was the 13 Vendémiaire Revolt.”