Try to get Amanda Pregnant

If life were perfect, sliding into Amanda would have been like sliding into hot oil. But instead, after undoing her almost unnecessary bra (Amanda was an A cup) and sliding down her jeans and basic black underwear; sliding into her earned you a girlish “mmmph”.

It still felt great, but your mind instantly flashed back to the day before and slamming Macy as hard as you could. You now regretted giving your dick such a workout because you actually felt empathy for Amanda.

You went really, really slow; trying not to hurt her. At first her hands were on her sides, laying on the table but eventually she reached up and grasped your hands in hers as you slowly pumped away.

You noticed that you had both began inhaling every time you thrust inside and exhaling whenever you slid out.

“Will you cum inside me?” She finally asked.

“Yeah” you said as you continued to fuck her. You wanted to pick up the pace to make yourself finish, but you were dealing with really delicate material.

This felt great; it took real self control not to go any faster or harder. Amanda was super cute, and you enjoyed watching her face, with her dark haired bangs covering her forehead as you slid in and out.

This was a far cry from the whole pound-as-hard-you-can-wild-adventure-don’t-forget-to-stop-at-the-gift-shop wild ride you’d gone on with Macy yesterday.

Finally, you felt a tightening in your balls. You weren’t so much glad for yourself as for Amanda. She didn’t say or do anything to hint she’d been uncomfortable but something about the equation that combined her innocence, how tight she was and her contrast with Macy’s wild ride made you feel sorry for her.

You leaned forward on your elbows for the last couple pumps.

“In you?”, you asked. Complete sentences weren’t a priority at this point.

Amanda merely nodded and you let it go at the very deepest part of one of your thrusts. In three more pumps you were emptied.