You cum in Trish's pussy. And she's not on anything.

"FUCK...I'm...not...on...any...birth...control..." she moans as she feels you push into her one last time and shoot your load into her, her walls squeezing away on your dick as you fill her cunt and pull out of her.

"It was too late to pull out Trish, I'm sorry," you lie to her, pretty sure that if you wanted to, you could have, as she starts to make out with you, her hands going between your legs and finding your dick.

"Let's just make sure we don't let it happen again John..." she whispers as she grabs your dick and leads it to her hot little mouth, "because right now, all I want to do is suck this thing, baby."

"MMM...suck it Trish..." you moan as you place your hands on the back of her head and guide her a little further down onto your dick as she slurps away on it, her eyes closing as she cups her fingers around your balls.

"MMM..." she moans from around your dick as you push it to the back of her throat and hold it there, fucking her face the way you were pretty sure you'd be fucking her fertile pussy again later as you feel your orgasm building.

"UH...OHGOD...gonna cum Trish..." you hiss as you push your hips into her face and cum down her throat, flooding your cum into her mouth as she struggles to drink it all down.