My mind carefully placing the tape measure around her waist, her hips, and her bust. My fingers would be shaking in my mind as my fingers caressed her...skin, especially as I moved the tape against her enlarging areola. I think I may have starting shaking slightly in real life, too. I could feel the tension starting to manifest itself in me more each time I viewed her nakedness.In her eighth month of pregnancy, I started having dreams about Mrs. Glist. They started out tame enough. She was. Her mind seemed to be a jumbled mess, because on the one hand it hurt, but then again it felt so good.As for my dear brother, he had never tasted anything like it before, as if every pussy that he had ever eating in the past was now a long distant memory. His Maggie was all he wanted, the love that he has felt from the time that she was born until right at that moment on the floor of our family cabin, Kent’s love for his baby girl came spilling out in an overwhelming show of emotions.His hands. She took my hand and placed it on her crotch. "I'm excited too, baby," she said. I thought about her many lewd emails and knew that her sissy cock would be in my mouth before long.She reached down between her feet and picked up a bag. "I brought you a present," she said and pulled out a realistic, and quite large, black dildo. "Put this in your mouth and don't stop sucking on it until I tell you to stop." She watched me for a minute then started the car and pulled out of the parking lot. It was. My wife asked what she meant and Karen raised her skirt up her legs to reveal no underwear and more strikingly a smoothly shaved perfect little vagina. She opened her legs slightly and raised an eyebrow as a playful smile flickered at the corner of her mouth. My wife looked at something she had never considered before. It was choice time again but this one was easier. She had already made the big decision weeks ago and this was more about the details of the situation. The bottom line was that.