I didn’t realize it for a good while, but evidently, I’m already four months along. That puts my conception at December, doesn’t it? Close to Ch...istmas, of course. Which means that either you or Barry could be the Daddy. Kayla is also pregnant, but hers is more recent. Six weeks. That, of course, guarantees that Barry is the father.Hopefully, the next babies are from the opposite sire as this round. Maybe we should plan it that way, if you wish. In case you wondered, yes, we played a little. Instead, I pushed it against the second jewel as it tried to find room in her increasingly cramped ass. I decided to distract her instead. “Can you feel them? Are they heavy?” The third was slowly being accepted. Her head hung suddenly as she gave herself to the moment. “Oh god yesss! But it’s too much! No more! Please!” I was pumping away, fucking her increasingly tight pussy. She was practically dripping down her legs and about to cum. I wasn’t far off either. I picked up the last stone. I couldn’t believe it as I looked over my own body in the mirror proud of myself for having been eyed up by a hottie. As I looked over myself I realised why she had stared at my cock so long. Not only was it slightly engorged, but the thin towel was wet on the front and had moulded itself to the shape of my cock. I’m no porn star but I do have a good six to seven inches to offer, helped with the way the towel clung to it making it appear a really good size.Once I got over myself I ate my meal. I carefully slipped on the other shoe and stood precariously, trying to hold my balance in the heels."Don't worry, you'll get used to them," she said reassuringly.As I stood admiring my new shoes, Fiona reached back inside the bag and pulled out a smooth metal butt plug with a jeweled heart-shaped base and a small bottle of lubricant."Now, turn around sweetie and try to touch your toes," she said in her husky tone.I felt a little scared as I turned around, bending down and exposing my bare bum..