These two fourteen year olds were still in the Clive Skythe fan club. They meant ‘anything’. “No, not that! I’m not going to prison for a quic... fuck, thank you! Not that you aren’t extremely ... no, never mind.I was thinking of two things: One, you both volunteer tomorrow to help tidy up this place, the ropes and sails etcetera, are in a mess. Two: you come here, bend over for some short, sharp treatment. NO! Not that! Keep your panties on!” He was tempted, but figured bare fourteen year old. She savored every nuance of being pregnant... this once would have to last for her lifetime.Meanwhile, she worked hard making their home into the comfortable 'nest' she wanted for them. And she worked as hard learning how to keep Rick not just satisfied, but ravenous in bed. She tried everything in the Kama Sutra her condition would allow, as well as other ideas and techniques she'd either tried or heard about in the past. When her pregnancy was too far advanced to allow normal intercourse, she. As it grew it got uncomfortable so without thinking I put my hand down to ‘re-arrange’ myself. Sue sensed this and asked me if I was getting hard, to which I had to agree. ‘It has been so long since I have had a man, would you mind if I had a look’, she asked. In the circumstances it seemed a silly question, but I played along anyway. ‘Of course you can I replied, just help yourself to anything you want!’ She leant over to me and started to undo my belt, fiddling with the buckle and fumbling. Her fingers gingerly went between the pouty labia lips opening them wide giving me the most tantalizing view of a woman's privates imaginable.She unbuttoned her top removing it and ran her hands across her sports bra caressing her breasts. Even in the mirror, I could clearly see her nipples puff out under the thin material. She was enjoying herself immensely as she pulled the sports bra up and off exposing her 34B breasts. She leaned over into the bathtub and turned the water on fiddling with.