Carrie's pregnant, alright.

"UH...UH...UH...YEAH...fuck me with that big dick that's going to make me a mommy..." Carrie cries out as John fucks her pussy again, the fourth night in a row that he is laying it into her since things got so hot between them after he saved her all those miles ago in Dallas.

"Here it comes my love," he tells her as he drives himself up into Carrie's tight pussy and cums in her, her body going limp as she cums all over his dick in return.

"You said it had been two weeks since your last period, right?" John asks her as he pulls out of her, still shooting ropes of his sperm in her as he does, "why do you even need a test, then?"

"To be sure, silly," she teases him as Mark returns with the home pregnancy test, still not so sure about this new arrangement that has made him start to think of Carrie as somewhat of a whore.

"Thank you Mark," she tells him as he goes to drive them to the next town as Carrie rushed off to the bathroom to wait on the test results.

"One pink line," she calls out to John, rushing to his side as they hold each other on the bed, "I'm officially pregnant."