<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #80BFFF"><span style="font-weight: bold"><span style="font-size: 150%; line-height: 116%;">Jerry Dawson</span></span></span><br/><br/><a class="postlink" href="http://i1343.photobucket.com/albums/o793/Galvin_Fugazi/52369226-3528-4ca1-91bb-aab87f83ff6d_zpsf1eea54c.jpg">[ img ]</a></div><br/><br/><div style="text-align: justify;">Jerry panted hard from the wild fucking, there seemed not to be enough oxygen in the air as he started to feel dizzy. But maybe he just felt dizzy because all his blood was down in his loins and there wasn't enough in his brain. It made him think slow or better, it made him forgetting that they had missed something when the passion caught them. Ivy's loud moan and her climax made him want to cum too and with her tight hole it needed only some more hard strokes until his cum jizzed into her hole, mixing there with her hot fluids. He stayed inside her but he put his upper torso on her back. They were both coated in sweat and Jerry wondered how long they might last tonight. <br/><br/><span style="color: #FF8000">"Oh damn, you're unbelievable. I never felt so good..."</span><br/><br/>Jerry could feel how a mixture of cum and Ivy's fluids leaked down his leg and that was the moment when his brain finally started to work again. It hit him like Thor's hammer that they had forgotten about condoms and that he might have knocked Ivy up right now, if she wasn't on birth control. And why should she, she was a single mom without some man living in her home? Oh shit, Jerry already felt totally bad for hiding his snooping from her, but if she really got pregnant of him...<br/><br/><span style="color: #FF8000">"Oh shit, I came inside you...I...I..."</span>, Jerry started to stammer, as it dawned on him that he acted like the last moron tonight.<span style="color: #FF8000"> "I'm sorry, Ivy. I'm not so unresponsible usually...I just hope that we don't have to regret this night one day."<br/></span><br/>It kind of dragged him down from his emotional high and he suddenly felt really shitty. Jerry pulled out of her, which just caused some mess on the floor and he stood there like a choir boy who had been caught by the priest masturbating over the Playboy. This was a situation he had never been in before and he had no idea how to react now. Somehow his work and his studies had never prepared him for that.</div>