We had not made any secret from the children how babies were made, so they all knew the rudiments of the process, though we insisted that they hold of... practicing with that knowledge until they reached the age of 15. Frankly, we were concerned for the health of the girls, but we wanted the whole thing to be as "fair" as possible, so we used the same rule for the boys. To make up for the restriction, we showed them how to masturbate and practice oral sex. We got away with it because the kids. Gradually her body subsides into the bed and she rests. Her hand reaches out to me and as she shuffles up the bed and turns on her side, she pulls me beside her and we just hug, her head on my chest, her hand on my tummy, strategically avoiding touching the loaded weapon below, and one of my hands on her breast and the other curved round her to hold that gorgeous bum. Time stands still. I think we both doze for a bit, although my emotions are in turmoil thinking about what has just taken place. “You’re getting pretty big yourself,” the blonde commented, pointing at Annie’s own bare rack d****d atop her mammoth pregnant belly. “All at once a few weeks back…like around six months, I noticed my bra getting tight. I’m about to have to get a D-cup.” “You know…if you quit being a boney-maroney and ate a few cookies, you might make it into a double DD or bigger by the time you deliver.” “Fuck, ya’think?” Megan stood up and started for the gate. “Oh I imagine…but if you’ll pardon me…I’m off. We did one final lovemaking session and he made my toes curl with some wonderful foreplay and sex.Fast forward to a few days ago where we met for dinner where I haven't seen him in a few years, and it's been about ten years since we last were intimate.It was just for dinner as he was in town visiting family and he wanted to catch up and see how I was doing after my husband's passing. He was ever the gentleman and didn't make any sort of pass at me. I saw in his eyes he wanted the night to end.