“Yes. No. I mean, it’s just…” My cheeks flushed. “Oh come on, we’re both girls. Don’t be shy!” There was something in her voice that r...ached straight into my core. With shaking hands, I put the pajama back into the wardrobe and closed the door. Then, I pulled the t-shirt over my head, expecting her to look away. She did no such thing. If anything, her eyes grew more inquisitive. “Are you going to watch me?” I asked, unsnapping the bra clasp behind me. “Yes.” I couldn’t believe it. She was. ” She chewed on her bottom lip for several seconds the she grabbed her shorts and pulled them down to her ankles. She stood before him in tight cheek hugger panties which were clearly filled with dry cum. She got a devilish smile on her face, “I think your going to jerk me off mister I know you know how so if you do a really great job you may get the best blow job of your life”. She pulled her panties down sat on the edge of the bed and spread her legs as wide as she could. “Ok mister get to. .” Dana whispered, her expression softening.He kissed her again, then said, “Just imagine us together like that, Dana. Me holding you in my arms, keeping you and your baby bump safe, both of us thinking about what kind of future our children will have...”She groaned as he began to pick up the pace, the golden coronas around her pupils flaring as her body responded to that ancient instinctive rhythm. Her expression was part wonder, part delight, with a heady mix of arousal sprinkled over the. She thought she saw movement. Was someone there? Watching her? Spurred on by the possibility of an audience, she stood up. She unhooked her bra then turned around to face the un-curtained window. Her bra was just resting on her breasts. The underside of them was exposed, free, visible to anyone looking. She shrugged the bra off and reached for the baby oil again. Leaning back, she upended the bottle and let a large stream of oil spray across the upper part of her chest.With one hand, Maggie.