.. soooo... fuckinggg... goooood..."The muscles in your thighs and ass clenched as you began to shake, and suddenly I was gulping your sweet juices as...they fountained from you. My hips bucked in response - you were getting off so damned HARD... so fucking hot.You collapsed forward, hands landing to either side of me, as you gasped your way back toward sanity. I wasn't interested in your sanity: I just kept tugging at your swollen clit with my lips, thrashing it mercilessly with my tongue.. They were not all happy about their condition although two in particular were ecstatic and only one was angry.Barbara Flett, the loving wife of Police Lieutenant John Flett was one of those who were ecstatic about her condition. She was now in her eighth month and her condition was easily visible to all who saw her. Finally she was going to have the baby she had wanted for so long.In a way Barbara Flett was doubly lucky because her husband had also knocked up her kid sister Cheryl Clarke. The. Lyn’s clit was like an erect two-inch cock sticking straight up from the top of her pussy. It even had a head on it like a man’s penis. Julie was sucking it into her mouth and then pulling back on it so that it just cleared her mouth. She then ran her tongue across her lips to wet them and then thrust her head forward to slip it between her lips again. Every time that Julie thrust forward, Lyn lifted her hips to meet her thrust.This continued for around five minutes when I saw Julie lift her. "I'm sure you both think this is very funny, but I am not amused. If either of you think I'm just going to roll over and go along with this, then you're very much..." Your boss?" Danny interposed. "Why, I do believe you're right. I am. So, that makes me the man that schedules all the surgeons and surgeries." His voice was light and his eyes gleamed with buried humor, but the message was there.With a sigh, I crossed my arms and glared at Danny. "I don't like being your violin, but you play well,.