Gently he pulled me down with him, his kisses falling upon my neck. His nimble fingers began to work at the drawstring on my collar, loosing it up to ...llow egress to my chest."I found the note from the doctor," he smiled, lightly kissing my chest. "Why didn't you tell me?" I searched the darkness with bewildered eyes, "What note?" His kisses forced me into the pillow, "The note that said we are expecting!" "EXPECTING? A BABY? ME?" I cried loudly, and scrambled for the door, falling over the. I ask him to try inserting two fingers to find out. There is some resistance but the professor was able to both fingers in. I was ready.The professor stands up and starts putting a condom on. I tell him to not use a condom since this is the first time I’ve been fucked I want to feel the skin of his cock and not a condom in my ass. I also tell him that he might find the skin on skin contact to be more enjoyable than what he would feel with a condom on. The professor puts some lube on his. Over the next couple of months, they settled in. Once she got the hang of things, Mandy could get around quite easily. The master bedroom was on the main floor. They widened the doorways and modified the bathroom for her convenience. Before discharge, both had been rated by the VA and she began drawing her compensation claim the day she got out. Brent’s rating was considerably lower, but then again he was still a whole man. They had put a sizeable amount of money away while they were married. I remember at a get-together being invited to sit on the lap of a friend of my mothers, around a table, where everyone sat eating and drinking and being boisterous. I was sitting with one leg either side of his, pulled up close and had his pubic hair on my bum and his penis lying lengthwise along my vagina. Looking down I could clearly see his enormous cock sticking out of my crotch and marveled at how nice it felt whenever I moved. Of course these feeling were awkenings and like anything good,.