My brother and me were pretty tough customers as kids growing up, but we were no match for Mom. I'm not saying she ruled with an iron fist, but you le...rned early on when 'enough was enough'. Or rather, I learned early on. My older brother never quite picked up on that and always pushed way passed the boundaries. He's now living in New York with his new wife. She and Mom are cordial but a little strained. Anyway, I was finishing up my last class of the day on Thursday, Psych, when I got an. She worked herself into a frenetic pace, bouncing her butt on the table and losing herself in self pleasure. I was hard and stroking myself as I watched her wanton display. She started making a high pitched squealing and then froze as her body jerked in orgasmic spasms.I pulled her from the coffee table and pushed it aside. I laid her on the floor and slipped a throw pillow under her ass to lift her cunt and hips just a little. My cock went into her like a hot knife through butter. We went from. Later, as my pregnancyadvanced and my stomach expanded, the male emphasis on courtesies becameeven more pronounced. The appreciative glances declined but neverentirely ceased.Saturday evening we went to a movie. Karen chose 'Tootsie' and I had notrouble identifying with Dustin Hoffman in his drag role.Sunday for the first time we attended church. I found it difficult toconcentrate on the service and of course my voice was not yetsufficiently controlled to join in the hymns. Nevertheless it was. I was out too and started a conversation up with her. Since sniffing her panties, whenever Steph and I talked I always flirted a little, hoping to get a chance to bed her. I asked her if she was on a porn site and she laughed and said no, she was looking for a tattoo artist as her and her friend wanted some ink. I just so happen to know a great one and mentioned him to her and she asked where his shop was. I told her he'd be willing to do it at my place to cut the cost and she thought that was.