She's not sex-crazed. She's got baby fever.

"This is kind of...complicated..." she tells you as she lays down on your bed with you, "and I really hope this isn't going to change things between us, but I'm not so much sex-crazed as using you to try and get back at Derek."

"I think I know where this is going Minka," you tell her as you start to make out with her, your dick starting to nudge against he tight pussy lips again, "so please continue."

"I thought I was going to be the one who settled him down," she tells you, "we even discussed starting a family together. But once a player, always a player, I guess, and I wasted so many years on him before I realized he didn't care about anything other than making me a "notch" on his bedpost."

"How does this concern me?" you ask her, thinking you know where this is going, and trying to hide the fact you're less than thrilled with the way she may have misled you.

"I'm not really on the pill John," she tells you, "I just told you that so I could get to fuck you again. I bought a home pregnancy test at the **** store, not birth control. Please baby. Please say you'll make a baby with me. It's what I want most in this world."

"Are you sure you're not pregnant already Minka?" you ask her as you slide your dick along her pussy lips, knowing you have lost copious amounts of your cum inside her twice already.

"I might be, but I figure we might as well fuck again, right?" she whispers to you as you slide back into her, still a little hurt she deceived you initially, but another part of you thrilled she chose you to make a baby with.