“Oh shoot. How the heck do I do this?” I asked myself.How in the world could I not know how to masturbate as a girl. It was so easy as a male. And...why the heck is the urgency to cum not going away? I tried touching myself but that didn’t work. I guess I was making some weird noises because Grandpa came to the door.“Andi? Are you okay? Do I need to come in and help?” Grandpa asked.“NOOO!” I shouted at him. “Sorry. No. I need Alice. She can help me.”“I’m sorry but she left a couple minutes ago.. I wonder how many years your mom will be sentenced.”“Oh fuck!” she gasped. “I, I gotta get going!”“Too late for that.”It was just for show, but I tossed her phone into my microwave and started it up. It scared the hell out of me when there was a loud bang, and the door of the oven flew open. Holy smoke, literally! The damn phone blew up! I guess it was the battery. I should have taken it out. Damn, I hope I didn’t kill my oven!“What’s going on?” She squeaked. “You can’t get my mom locked. Bud sat next to her, his voice tight."Why would you do this? I wanted you to be special, not spreading your legs like some whore. I'm so mad. It's like my head is going to explode."Kelly didn't look up. Her voice muffled from her hands. "I'm pregnant."Her answer stunned Bud to silence. He dropped the pictures onto the floor, where they laid ignored between his feet. "My God. I'm so sorry." I never thought it would happen so quickly. We only made love four or five times," she snuffled. "I posed. My grunts finally got the other males’ attention and they paused to watch me face-fuck my naked wife. “So I guess we can inspect your pussy now to see if it matches that beauty on the wall?” quipped Jack. “Of course we saw it; how could we miss it? Damn, but it has a classic art-renaissance look about it.” Jewel’s pussy demanded more attention so she held Mario down by his hair; Maria matched her grip on Jack. I felt a bit deprived.“You fellas are not inspectin anything dressed like that. Strip.