“You’re with child, girl!”“Yes, maybe I am,” said Misty. “I haven’t been to the doctor yet, but that’s not the point, Mamma. I have mo...ey. I have a career. I’m doing so good singing. I like Bobby. Maybe I even love him a little, but I don’t want to marry him!”“How could you let him get you with child then?” complained Madge.“I didn’t intend for him to get me with child, Mamma!” yelped Misty. “That part was an accident.” She looked shrewdly at her mother. “Why are you so upset about this anyway?. "She gasped in the bedroom as I slipped the dress off her shoulders and kissed each nipple in turn."Stockings," I whispered, "I love to feel them against my neck." So do I." she smiled and crushed her lips to mine while her tongue explored my mouth. I felt her fingers unzipping the kimono and then a delicate little hand slid down over my stomach and into the waistband of my thong."And I love a completely hairless pussy." You don't get any hairs in your teeth," I giggled and made her stand up as. Living in the same small village, our families had known each other for years and Andrea Jones definitely knew I liked her. But, for some reason that my juvenile brain couldn’t fathom, she wasn’t interested in being a girlfriend, not even as we progressed through secondary school together. She’d occasionally flirt with me — but that was it. After secondary school, I moved away to college and we lost touch. Life moved on. I finished college, started working, and ten years later, I got engaged.. While I was trying to recover my wits I could feel his hot tongue licking up the cream on my chest. Then he reached up and shared the remnants of my load with me. The taste of my cum on his tongue got me hard all over again. He picked up the pace and I could feel that he was getting ready to shoot off in my ass. As he started to scream out his orgasm I heard a noise and saw my roommate Jonny standing in the doorway with his mouth open in shock. As Trey collapsed on top of me I heard the door to.