I was staring at her and fiddling with the dodgy signal T.V. simultaneously. The wobbles of her bosom made me tense my cock. I was aching to fuck her....I decided to get her that day ... who would know?When she finished her work she joined me in the parlour. Suddenly the power went off. We laughed. An electrician in the house and a mains failure as I soon established. I made some calls with the limited signal on my Nokia. So we started chatting, having lit two readily available oil lanterns,. Is this your son Joey that you've told me so much about?"Henry? Joey? What the fuck was going on? Dad's name was Michael (Mike) and you already know that my name is Bobby.Dad just smiled and handed some folded cash out the window. Without counting it, she bent down, obviously to slide the money into the top of her boot. She opened the back door and sat down inside the car."Come back here with me, Joey. I want to see what you look like up close."Well, fuck, I knew damn well that something good. Shit happens, and this one can't stay in there forever. So just know that we're all very happy,” I replied.Then everyone hugged everyone once again. We were still very happy even though Jesse had said more than a few things about her being fat. She was pregnant and fat. So it was a lot to deal with honestly. It never ever really seemed to get better with her until the baby was born. When she was 9 months along, we went to the hospital. We got there and she got a room. We also found out there. Both of our juices were running down my ass and he grunted heavily as my hips tipped inward and my abdomen contracted. “Oh fuck fuck yes, good good boy,” I cried as I came all over his mad, racing red cock. My legs tightened even more around him, pulling him into me, and before I knew it his fat knot, maybe the size of a tennis ball, was ramming against me and forcing its way into my pussy. I screamed in surprise, pain, and pleasure as it pressed against my clit, hot and firm, before finally.