No. I'm too close.

Before either of us could really do or say anything, just the simple act of trying to pull out had been too much, drove me over the edge, and like a train without brakes, I couldn't stop it.

I erupted, thrusting deep as there was no point trying to pull out. The first rope of warm sticky fertile cum splashed against her cervix, glazing the girl's insides in my fertile load. I was still young enough that first rope was followed by several more as I emptied my balls into Kacey, bathing her inside in my baby makers. I've pinned her to the desk, held her down as I cum hard, rope after fertile rope filling her. As my cock begins relaxing, gentle twitches squirting the last of my fertile load into her, I lean forward, pressing my forehead against hers, breathing hard.

"Sorry Kacey. Couldn't pull out. To damn erotic to stop."

Kacey smiled at me, "It's okay coach. If you hadn't, I'd have held you inside me. I wanted to feel your eruption, feel what Natalie felt all those nights."

I nod, "Regardless, there's no safe time of the month, and my sperm are as dangerous as any guy's, I hope you have Plan B handy, because you need to take it, today."