Right in your fertile cunt

Despite your protests, you feel him twitch and pulse inside you. You finally manage squirm out from under him as he catches his breath.

"No no no!" you whine as you look down and see his cum dripping down your thigh "How could you just use me like that...? Look at this mess... I... I could get pregnant!"

"Jeeze sweetie." he says calmly pulling his pants back up "don't get your panties in a bunch, it's not that big a deal is it? You can get that, what's it called? Plan B?"

You are stunned, your mouth works but no words come out. This guy really thinks he can **** you, maybe impregnate you, and then just shrug it off like a stubbed toe.

".... But I don't have any money" you say, your shocked brain latching on to the most unimportant detail

"Oh, right" he nods like he was expecting this "I didn't expect a looker like you would give me a freebie."

He digs in his pocket and produces a wad of notes. He counts out a few and presses them into your hand. You stare down at the money not sure how to respond.

"Sorry is that not enough?" He says "I guess that's fair, another fifty?"

He adds a few more notes then closes your hand around them. The touch of his hand snaps you back into moment. You feel a wave of nausea and you snatch your hand back.

"I... need to leave." You say snatching up your purse and clutching it protectivly.

He looks oddly hurt as you back towards the door.

"Hey no need to rush off." He says baring his teeth in what he probably thinks is a winning smile "you could stay a the night, I'll make it worth your while..."

He looks so pathetic you actually hesitate in the doorway. Can you really be considering staying the night with a man who just **** himself on you?