I told him it hurt. He asked me to keep stroking his dick, and I did as I was asked.We stopped, and I took us into my bathroom to wash up. He asked if...it hurt, at that moment I told him there was some pain, but in a way it was good, but I was having a hard time walking. He did not want to be done and he wanted me to make him cum again. I told him I was done I could not continue, I was bleeding pretty badly.We went back to my room and he sat on my bed with me, but wanted me to suck his hard. ” They had already been planning it. They had selected this location for our home, too.I was nearing the end of this pregnancy. I couldn’t get over how big my stomach was. And, apparently, the men were having similar reactions. This is when being naked was very nice. But, that also made my changing body shape very evident to them. They were forever putting their hands on my stomach, stroking it and holding it. When the baby started regularly kicking, it became a common way for us to. Let’s do DNA tests.”“No, it’s a waste of money… unless… we could do the family tree, genetic heritage thing. That might be interesting for us both.”So, it was agreed, and they got the kits. When the time came to spit their saliva into the little test tubes, Paul noticed than Leanne seemed nervous. “What’s up?”She shrugged. “Just got this sudden feeling it’s a bad idea after all, and we’d be better off not knowing.”He snorted. “We come from different parts of the country. It’s impossible.. Just saying, thats why your here! She laughed as she walked back to the table form the kitchen. After dinner Wills mother went to bed, obviously exhausted from her long day. Will went upstair to watch TV, and contemplate the events of today. As Will thought about Darby, he wondered why she had done what she had done. In all honesty, Will didnt view himself as an attractive guy. Yet, he viewed Darby as goddess, her beach-blond hair and blue eyes, her perfect round breasts, her soft and subtle.