Neither girl had been pregnant long enough for the test to reveal that. Had they waited a couple of weeks to seek birth control, it might have been a ...ifferent story. But they didn’t.Their urge to go to the clinic was fueled by both girl’s desire to further explore this new facet in their relationship with Bob. Both were feeding Jeffrey, now, alternating feedings. Bob was happy to nurse at whichever one was “off duty” at the moment. His excuse for this was that their breasts needed constant,. "The second one takes too long, and isn't nearly as intense as the first one," was her normal reply."But wouldn't it be fun to try anyway?" I'd always reply with a smile. A few times she would go for a second round, but those times were getting fewer and farther in-between; but I didn't care, I was in love with the most wonderful women on earth.Which brings me to my first point. After 8 years, you know your partners body both inside and out, and with my dick neither shrinking or growing, I knew. . well, he came in a condom. He pulled out and told me what a good lay I was.It sucked. I mean if that was what sex was all about I didn't need it. After getting his rocks off and telling me what a great fuck I was, Brad went home. I couldn't have been more disappointed. You hear all these stories and see the movies and then you do it. Over the next couple of weeks Brad wanted to do it again. I kept putting him off. I had no intention of just being his fuck toy. That's when I caught him with. He was still doing all the things I loved to my neck that made me feel so sweet. He kept whispering in my ear how much he loved the scent of my booty from our encounter earlier that night. He asked me to lay face down upon the bed and he flipped up my skirt and just sat there next to me admiring my sweet sissy ass. I loved it. I absolutely loved being checked out and I lay there anticipating what was to come. I could feel his weight shifting and just lay there like a good sissy should. Suddenly.