Boys, they just like doing it. Was he laying on our bed right now, pulling on his dick?Maybe he was doing it somewhere else, jerking off on the couch,...in a chair? Leaning against the shower wall, the dual spray directed at my breasts and sex, I rotated my hips. One finger glided around and over my nipples, two fingers pressed my labial lips together, moved them against each other. There was no hurry, no rush, no one expected to see us tonight.I brought a breast to my mouth, licked my nipple,. He let go, but left his hands on my arms, and asked if I would like to see the inside of the house. I nodded and smiled. When I walked in, it seemed nothing had been changed, Everything was still the same as I remembered it. He had not changed anything. “Go ahead Tammy, look around.” I walked from room to room. Everything really was the same - except for my bedroom. That room had changed. Clearly, he had made it into his room. I walked over to the wall where my vanity use to be, where I would. "I didn't want to tell you before, because I wanted us both to enjoy this pregnancy, and our wonderful daughter... Honey... Rick... Oh, damn! This is so hard!..."His heart still in his throat, Rick just held her tight."Darling, I love you so much!" she said. "I love you. I love the ranch. And I love our baby... Darling... I can't have any more babies." She blurted out the last in a rush, and broke down, sobbing convulsively.When Rick just continued to hold her tenderly and stroke her platinum. "Oooooh yeah. Stroke me, sissy, c'mon. Jerk it for me. Mmmmmmmmmm."Peter's mind was swimming in a sea of emotions but his hand seemed tobe on autopilot. Here he was in a public restroom (with no lock on thedoor!) with his pants around his ankles jerking off some stranger whilehis own cock throbbed painfully in his panties. What was he doing? Whydidn't he stop? Did he really want this? Did he want more?"That's it, sissy! Keep it up and you'll get your sissy's reward. I'malmost there now."Peter's.