I caressed my stomach, questioning if I held daddy's baby in me. I looked into daddy's eyes, noticing he was awake. Admiring me. He reached up and squ...ezed my boob saying, "In just under a year, I'll be drinking out of these..." I had no clue what he meant by that but I suppose I will find out in due time.8 Months Later- Victoria:My belly was about to pop. I could hardly breathe from carrying two tiny humans inside of me. One boy and one girl. Perhaps they will have children together in the. She readily agreed about going out for some cock hunting…I got dressed as a real slut; a tiny black thong, no bra, a see through blouse and a tight black skirt that just barely covered my ass. I also put on thigh high black stockings and black stiletto shoes.Camilla picked me up at home. She was dressed almost the same way, leaving no question as to what we were looking for action.We decided to cruise around downtown and see if there was any place where we could pick up a pair of black guys. The area had Pageant participants and organisers wandering around all over the place. The organisers had official looking clipboards in their hands as they busily ushered people about - either onto the stage or off it again - and the participants themselves were gathered about in clumps waiting to go on or relaxing after having just come off. What Jessie found interesting was the complete lack of need for any changing rooms. The whole knew attitude to public nudity meant that any costume. Meanwhile we were continuously smooching each other. We were sitting in a sofa. She held my right hand and pressed it hardly on her boob. That was the best feeling I had. I whispered in her ear “i want to touch it(her boob) bare”. She guided my hand inside her gown and I held her right boob bare . What a feeling it was. I kept pinching her nipple.Then I took her to the bed in the same room. As we sat in the bed we started our action again. This time she inserted her hand inside my shorts and.