Something was nagging me in the back of my mind. About the baby and what had run through my mind. There was a clue there if I could decipher it.On Wed...esday morning while I was jogging, it hit me.I was born in April 1963, which meant mom most likely had gotten pregnant sometime in July, 1962. Mom and dad had married at the end of November, 1961. Sometime between then and July, 1962, mom had miscarried. I had no idea what the recovery time was from a miscarriage, but assuming a couple of months. A slow smile curved her lush mouth as her fingers traced the outline ofhis erection, soliciting a pleased gasp from his parted lips as his cockstiffened and became uncomfortable in the confined space. "Perhaps Ishall relieve your discomfort shall I?" With her eyes gleaming withdesire her fingers went to work, unbuckling his belt and sliding the zipdown of his pants before sliding them off completely. His dick sprangfree, incredibly hard and thick and already glistening with pre-cum. "Mywhat a. {Fuckin open you bastard... , why don't you turn ... some bastard's been messing with the lock ... that fuckin Jimmy, I kill the bastard ... where is the little sod}.Here we go I thought, better get ready for a blue. De Vent came screaming at me "you little cunt, you've been fuckin around with the safe in my office." John, there's no way I could mess around with the safe, you keep the door locked so how could I do anything to it, not that I'd want to anyway."He took a swing at me and caught me. I opened her bra and started sucking her nipples in rolling motion and biting slowly slowly. She went mad; she started biting me back on my shoulders and neck area. After kissing her for 10-15 minutes I asked her, now it’s your turn baby.She pushed me aside, sat over me and started kissing me all over. She removed my tee and started kissing on my chest. She went down slowly slowly and opened my jeans then shorts and took my hard 7inches dick in hand and she was about to suck it, I stopped her.