Afterwards

"Shit, I'm not on the pill," Sheila said some time later, startling Susan who had almost fallen asleep. "Barry's sperm count is so low it really doesn't matter anyway. He tried for years to give me a baby and couldn't even give me an orgasm."

Susan made eye contact with her but didn't respond. Until that moment she hadn't considered the consequences of all of the unprotected sex. She has filled Carla with so much cum it was practically coming out of her ears.

"Fuck, guess you aren't fixed?" Sheila asked and Susan shook her head. "Well...I will figure that out later."

"You said you wanted a baby."

"Well...I do, but there is no way a mixed baby pops out sporting a horse cock and anybody mistakes it for Barry's," she said. "But damned if I don't regret it. I didn't know sex could feel that good."

Sheila rolled over against her and kissed her. As her leg pressed against Susan's cock, she felt it start to stiffen again.

"Already?" she asked. "Barry gets off and has to sleep for six hours."

They both laughed, then kissed again.

"Can I try something?"

"Sure."

Sheila reached out and gently pushed Susan over onto her back.