She rubs close to my buttocks from the topside, then hits my legs, and her hands move up my thighs. She brushes my balls a few times. I let it ride fo... now. Give a slight moan, but that's all. We continue to talk and I ask her how many horny guys come in, trying to get handjobs. She giggles, and of course says she doesn't do that. Again, she brushes my balls though, this time a bit harder, more obvious. To probe her this time, I ask if I can take the d**** off and she do my buttocks. She agrees. Or at least I thought it was, havent seen him in little over 7 months. He walked right by me, I didnt think he reconized me. I yelled out his name, he turned around, walked back toward me. I seen the shocked look on his face when he realized I was pregnant, he couldnt even talk. I started the conversation with the normal "how ya been?" He just kept looking at my belly, finally he asked how far along I was. I told him 7 months, was suprised that Brian didnt tell him. He told me he hasnt spoken. I stood up, stripped off, and lay down beside him, opening my legs. 'My turn now,' I said. He took the hint and soon I was writhing and moaning in pleasure as he nibbled, licked and tongued my pussy.I stood it as long as I could, then grabbed a handful of hair and gently pulled him upwards. I gasped and let out a little mewl as his full hardness slid into me. Then I stopped, holding him tight with my vaginal muscles, and looked him straight in the eye. 'I've wanted to do this for so long,' I. How predictable was that. I hid them in my back pockets and walked down to the basement. I walked up to Susan and undid her gag. She started to beg me to leave her daughter alone and that she would do what ever I wanted but not to touch her daughter. I then grabbed her hair and pulled her head down and told her that I was in control and that I would do what ever I wanted anyway. I then pulled out her plastic buddy and asked her what she had named it. At first she wouldn't answer me. After some.