My dad saw me at the door and he led me to my room for a talk. OHBoy:Denise was definitely her mother’s daughter. I knew that she had been sexually ...ctive for years and I had talked to her about her mom and her grandmother’s downfall in the porn and escort business, but like anything with young adults, you can give your best advice, but it only works if taken. She had gotten on birth control at a young age, since I saw the signs of her promiscuity, even though she tried to hide them. Her sexual. Of course, let me not forget her beautiful green eyes and near perfect alabaster white skin.Needless to say, I was a tad distracted by my wife's bouncing beautiful bottom when the curb decided to reach up and viciously assault my knee.The orthopedic specialist I saw said I was lucky that I didn't break it. I had come very close and was told to say off of my knee for three months. I was beginning to hate the fucking couch I was now exiled to and I couldn't wait to get back on my feet.Let me. ..where I slide one finger in. I feel you tense and pause for a moment...then continue to gyrate while holding my face in place. I slide another finger in and then curl them both up towards me...searching for your spot. I can tell immediately that this is it...because your buck up even harder and yourre panting and gasps are even louder. I continue to lick your clit, hold your breast, and with my left hand I mimmic small circles in side you, rubbing your g-spot. It doesn't take long before. I was glad that I was sitting down because I wasn’t sure if my legs would support me due to my nervousness.“Of course I love you Ilse, you know that. What’s going on? Are you ill?”“No, Tom, I’m not ill,” she reassured me, before she continued with a trembling voice, saying, “I-, I’m pregnant.”To say that I was shocked would be an understatement; my mind was going blank at first before it received a sort of reboot. The feeling was hard to describe, but all I knew was that a dozen questions.