She placed her other hand under the tip of my cock and slipped a third finger inside of me. It was more than I could take."FFFUUUUUCKKK! Yeaaahhhh!!" ... screamed as my cock shot a heavy stream of cum in to her hand.When my orgasm subsided, she placed her cum-filled hand above my face, letting the cum drip all over me. I opened my mouth to catch as much as I could.*************One month later, we were on our way to Jamaica. On the flight over, Gina-Marie said "You know, Neil, the airplane. ..Bonnie whatever it is I am there for you."I stopped crying and told him about going with two boys after school to a place in the park. Dad waited as I started sobbing again. He asked what happened at the park?" "Daddy, we had some beer." He nodded his head. "We had some...pot." He nodded his head. "We were doing this in a part of the park that had lots of bushes so no one would see. He nodded his head again. I hesitated then. He asked if that was all that happened and I could barely get out. ." she teased back. I blushed, but made sure not to make a scene. "Actually I had a fashion crisis. I didn't want to wear a skirt or sweatpants, but none of my jeans fit my waist anymore." She was wearing a skirt and a baggy shirt that cut off just above her belly button, so I could see her belly distend ever so slightly over the low waist band of the skirt. I figured she was just pushing it out on purpose and I thought about saying so since she was only two months pregnant, but even. Like an itch you can not scratch, At least not publicly, Not wishing to look but wanted to see, Her youthful beauty staring at me. The phantom was giggling with glee. I looked sheepishly from my book, To her sensual long fingered hands, Not a ring she wore left or right, And thought what kind of man am I, Wondering if she was tight or just right. A cup of brew was brought to me, Steaming hot latte, light and tasty, A puzzled look I gave the cook, “From the lovely young lady,” His replied on.