Strong arms lifted her, carrying her to the front seat of a car she had never seen before, and wrapped her in a blanket. Her mind was as numb as her b...dy as she sat there not knowing who he was or where he was taking her. In the back of her mind she feared the worst, her shredded heart wishing for it. Emma didn’t remember arriving at her mothers, or being carried from the car, the first realization of being at her mothers home was when her mother helped her into a hot bath, gently washing her. I made the unilateral decision to get a vasectomy as I sure wasn't going to father another kid and make it even worse than it already was. This outraged Eve because she had her heart set on having four kids. I responded with:"You need to have sex to get pregnant and we don't, remember?" Is that all you think about is sex?" It is when I don't get any" and things went down hill from there.I began working late, meeting fellow workers after work for a beer, anything to keep from going home and then. Rinsing the shampoo off was just aserotic as covering and then revealing her body. Then the soaping began, rubbing her scrunchie all over, over and around and under those tits, legs, pussy, belly, ass. Lathering and more cleaning, and her pussy and the underside of her tits seemed to need special attention, rubbing and pulling, lifting and squeezing, seeming totally oblivious to my watching her. Smiling at me as she rinsed all that lovely later from her body. And just when I thought there was. I might ... nggg ... I might need a little more...”“Hmmm?”She was curiously shy, even blushing – not a flush, not yet. “Your - your fingers. Just inside.”“Like this?” I slid two fingers in gently, curving them up, feeling her wrap around me.“Oh!” Her hips surged up. “Not – not so deep.” Her hands reached down, scrambling. Found my wrist, pulled back gently. “There. Just there. Moving just a little. Yes ... that’s it...” She bit her lower lip, teeth white against her skin. “Yes ... keep.
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