..”“As there usually is...” the man says sarcastically. “Go on,” he says a moment later when the woman looks at him with a puzzled look on h...s face.“They have some kind of weapon with them,” she says.Sternigan looks at her, noting the serious tone she just used. “Something we haven’t seen before?” he asks.But before words can even leave her lips, the building shudders. The floor shakes, threatening to force them both to their knees. The sound of gunfire erupts a second later.“They’re past our. Uncle was dark complexioned and his cock was almost black like a negro man’s and just as massive. His lemon sized balls were hanging like ripe fruits.“Do you want to give me a shower?” He asked gently.I nodded. He gently unhooked and removed my frock and I covered my small boobs with hands.He laughed and removed my hands and kissed both tits and gently squeezed. All the time his hot cock was pressing on my stomach, sending butterflies squirming there. He then removed my panty also and gently. As I stood, Gary embraced me and kissed me on thecheek. "Let's go home" he said. I got a warm feeling in my belly and myknees got a little weak.Dad was there to get mom also and we drove separately to Gary's house. Garydrove extra cautiously, "You're carrying precious cargo" he chimed, andreached over to hold my hand. I instinctively pulled his hand to my bellyand told him "I know I'm just imagining it, but I can feel our baby." Garysmiled at me and we both sighed. That got a laugh out of both. Her blond hair comes past her shoulders and is often up in a ponytail. She has sparkly blue eyes and usually a nice tan which makes her blond hair even look lighter. She's fourteen and in eighth grade at the middle school Mike and I went to, that's where they met. She's very pretty and, at least to most boys I know, her greatest asset is her boobs. For such a small girl, they're really big. Mike has told me her measurements are thirty-two-B, twenty-one, thirty-two. I've seen her in a bikini and.