Sarah moved forward motioning me towards her legs as she moved to the arms. We moved like ninja's in the night as we slowly moved to my mother's bed. ...arah grabbed the first scarf and lifted it to her hand, she lightly touched my mom's face and she moved her hand to sleepily stop the itch. As she put it back down Sarah waited and like a champion steer roper slid mom's hand through the scarf and slowly tightened it. Sarah quick as a bug went under the bed to the other side and in nothing flat. She sat to his right, where his only ear was, and pulled out the Tennyson. She read to him from that book for fifteen minutes, then switched to Dickens knowing that, ‘A Tale of Two Cities’ was one of his favorites. She concluded the story, and put a stick mark in the back of the book. It was the seventy-third time she had read the story to him. From there, she told the story of ‘Bartelby the Scrivener’ a short story by Melville which they were both partial of, and then cracked open his supreme. She said nothing and she told to obey my orders as she was pregnant. I also said ok aunty.Then she opened my t-shirt and licked my chest nipples. Then she went down and opened my pant and sucked my pennies with my underwear. She took out my pennies and she kept on sucking on and on for 15 minutes… Then she asked whether you are bored. I reply” yes aunty” then she told to open my blouse and suck my nipples. I sucked her nipples for 10 minutes. When I sucked her nipples milk came and filled my. Stretching her pussy wide and deep. She screamed."if you scream like that again I will gag you, understand?" She silencedI pounded myself into her faster and harder with each thrust. I reached around and rubbed her belly whilst I fucked her from behind.All my dreams were coming true, she felt even better than what I had imagined.Her pussy was so tight and i was glad to be fucking her before she had given birth."if you weren't already pregnant I would be impregnating you right now" I said whilst.