”“I won’t get an abortion, Daddy,” she said again.I already knew she’d inherited her mother’s gene for stubbornness. I also knew that she ...ad a lot of thinking to do ... whether she was pregnant or not.We both did.She was pregnant. The doctor delivered the news in a peculiarly flat and unemotional voice, like he was trying to be as neutral as possible. He looked at Chrissy.“You’re in good health. You’ll need to come back for regular checkups, depending on what you decide to do.“I’m not getting. Rick walked in a smiled. He was wearing a jogging outfit and carrying a sports bag. Rick looked around and admired my apartment and then turned and said that thought that rather than me booking an expensive sports massage he had come to do a proper job for me. I tried to say no but he said you need one and I am free.Eventually I agreed and he said it will be best on your bed. I was willing my cock to behave I lay on the bed and Rick laughed and said I need to get down to my undies, I undressed. Straining her eyes, Barb could catch a glimpse of her lover's pink nipple and the fingers closing around it. Then Denise was back. Two small hands stroked the curves of her ass, adjusting her position. Barb's arms gave way, her chin resting on a pillow and her face still turned towards Lee. She felt the head to the strappie touch her, brush against her incredibly wet pussy. Denise took the latex shaft in hand and began to rub that head against her opening. Barb lifted her hips and spread her. "No, Dear, actually I cum here because it's far enough from where I live that I don't worry about anyone recognizing me. The numbering went loose about a month ago and the joke is that they put one pillow at each end of their double beds!" Did you bring the plastic cover and the sheets, Mr. Hard Cock?" Of course! Did you bring your toys, Ms. Sticky Pussy?"By way of response, she unzipped her bag and pulled out two impressive dildos. One was a white rubber U-shaped wonder. Half of it was long.