"That was crazy…" Monica murmured as she partially sat on the counter where Strax had placed her. Her pussy was overflowing with cum, which dripped onto the surface. Fortunately for her, none of it mattered. "If I could, I would have gotten pregnant," she murmured. Strax, sitting on the floor with his eyes closed, heard her murmur. "What do you mean?" he asked.
"After my complicated pregnancy, I can't have children anymore," Monica said without remorse. "At least I don't have to worry about that anymore," she said, while using her hand to wipe away the cum, trying to clean up the mess on the counter.
"So you've had a child? Your body looks too good for someone who's had kids," Strax remarked, playing with his words, as he wanted to know more about what was happening. If Monica was his, as she claimed, he needed her honesty.
