What was I going to tell her? Ihad to be honest I guess. Dr. Mayweather said that I was going to beable to come back to have my pregnancy progress che...ked and that I willbe able to meet with Ashley at a later point once my pregnancy hasprogressed enough. Dr. Mayweather was worried that since the pregnancywas not too far along that there could be complications. I was furiousbut also I had realized that I had done this to myself and at themoment...there was no going back.When I got back home. Any girl who sees that thing's gonna be pissed, andI won't blame her. It's sexist."Easy for him to say. He had a chiseled physique and effortless style thatmade him a hit with the ladies. Brad scored chicks that looked like mycar girl with his smile alone. I was no slouch, but compared to him I washopeless. Also, I was in enough of a dry spell that the eye candy wouldbe welcome, and any girl that didn't like my car wasn't the one for me.Brad kept talking as I looked for an opening."Second,. Both girls licked, teased, sucked and fingered each other to another couple of orgasms each. As one came down from the waves of pleasure, the other would buck and cum. It was an incredible sight. As Becky came again, she looked up at me from beneath my wife's swollen pussy. Her face was slick with my wife's cum.She looked me deep in the eyes, moved her mouth to one side, and simply said "Fuck her."I didn't hesitate. Kneeling behind my wife's gorgeous arse to fuck her from behind, which she. I was having episodic flashbacks to my bed and sleep.’ On a perplexed glance, Karen’s brow knitted. ‘I seriously never thought I’d meet a female who didn’t like to shop. You’re definitely one of a kind, Rainey.’ Rainey’s mouth quirked a little. ‘Is that just a nice way of calling me strange beyond belief?’ Parting her lips to respond, Karen was cut off by a muffled ring tone. ‘Isn’t that…’ ‘Crap.’ Rainey jostled the bags on her wrist in a sort of shopping mall version of juggling. ‘It’s my cell.