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"We’ve been together three months and you haven’t stopped worrying yet," she laughed.

"Well, you know…."

"Just stop. It’s OK. Everything’s fine."

I pushed into her, and started moving in and out.

"Oh, that’s good. Oh, yeah," she groaned.

I was still worried, but was getting into it. When she spasmed all over my dick and howled, I really got into it.

But, still….

"Should I pull…"

"No!" she blurted. "Relax, everything’s fine!"

I blasted into her.

We curled up together afterwards. "I’ve never had unprotected sex in my life."

"It’s fine. We’re both clean, right?"

"That’s not what I was worried about."

"Don’t worry." She leaned up and kissed me on the cheek. "You’re going to make a great Daddy."

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