"Hi, Mister Kraft. How are you today?" he asked."Hi, Victor, and you know it's Jerry. As to how I'm doing? I'm doing ok ... no not ok, I'm doing great... I have got something you would love to own. Come in," he said as he put the pack in the storage bins behind him and pulled the number off."Oh? What's that?" Victor asked as he took the plastic number tag for his bag and slid it into his back pocket."A 1940 #1 issue of..." Jerry said as he grinned as he reached under the cabinet and held up the. I curved my finger up, and slowly, ever so gently, began to massage his joy gland. He clamped down on my finger for a brief second, then began to relax with a groan. My girl sitting on his face started to yell out her pleasure as her clit exploded in his mouth. She came beautifully hard, then lifted off to flop down on the bed, totally drained for the moment. This left him with the opportunity to be able to breathe better. The girl on his left hand began to thrash and cry out as she covered his. It was so smooth and soft, almost like velvet but so big and throbbing. This amazing black cock was definitely on the large side for me, but I was determined to give him maximum pleasure, a blowjob he would never forget. Wrapping my lips around the head I begun to lick it down the length of his shaft then move the head in and out of my mouth. Ken groaned as I took his cock deeper into my throat stretching my mouth to its maximum and gently cupping his balls and squeezing them. I didn’t stop. We’d all been to the classes. We read the books. We watched the videos. We weren’t a bit concerned. And our doctor was quite satisfied with the progress of our pregnancies.We went through the process, the dilations becoming greater as the frequency of contractions increased, just as all mothers go through the process. Andrew was looking at the clock, calculating the amount of time gone by in his precious ball game. But time passed, we were suffering just a bit. One should suffer a bit during.