I’ll just put it in your pussy.” “No,” she said. “You’re not gonna put your dick in my pussy after it was in my ass.” She sighed. “Jus... keep going, but be easy.”“Are you sure.” “Yes I’m sure.” I did as she said and started to easily go back in forth in her ass. It felt weird at first, but as it loosened up a little it started to feel great. It was so tight, it gripped my cock, and every time I went into her, she would squeeze her muscles and grip it even tighter. I could hear her tone start to. I stepped back and looked up in his eyes. There was no humor in them. He was serious. I felt butterflies in my stomach. “Tom stop kidding around. Dad would die if he heard you say something like that. By the way, do they even know you are in town? Dad is gone, but he will be home in a couple of days, how long do you plan on staying.” “No, they don’t know I’m here. I figured that Dad was gone and I was counting on the fact that your mother is still a drunk and I hoped that you would be here at. Yeah, as soon as he was done with work for that shift, she would be right on top of him. Literally, knowing Bonnie! She was a fucking nympho, not that the rest of us weren’t, too. Bonnie and Ryan had issues in their marriage, but she was still very much in love with the guy. Since they resolved their quarrels, and then contracted Schumacher Syndrome, well, she more than quadrupled her desire for her husband. Then again, everyone in our little tribe loved to fuck everyone else in it, and plenty. “Well it had to end sooner or later,” I replied. Then we both headed to her car. We got in and she gave me a hug. “What was that for?” I asked as she felt my stomach. “I just wanna feel my best friend's pregnant stomach, is that so bad?” Jeanette asked. “No, of course not. I just didn't see it coming I guess. I thought you'd need more time before you felt my stomach,” I replied. “Well you still are my best friend. You are the one that listened to me bitch about every single boyfriend I ever.