Gail just shook her head. "I don't know, Kevin. I just had to get out of there and I couldn't think of anywhere else to go!"I'm sorry, I shouldn't hav... come here," she said with a sob."Gail," my brother whispered, "I just want to help. I'll do whatever you want."Suddenly they were both in tears. I looked at Beth and saw she was as worried about the situation as I was. "Tommy," Beth asked, "can you get a hold of your folks? I think they should be here."I hated to disturb my parents on one of. Even her breasts were reddened by such a comment. Afraid of disobeying, she began to wag her hips more rhythmically. She trembled between her legs and she definitely didn't want me to notice.In the dance, she lifted her skirt with her palms, stroking them along the legs to a level just above the hips. The skirt flew to the floor. Now Galina Konstantinovna looked both sexy and stupid. She showed off her breasts and open thighs while burning with shame that even her body temperature had become. I stepped inside and she closed the door behind me. “Right this way,” she said, starting up the stairs. “My studio is on the second floor.” I followed her up, watching her tight, little ass swing from side to side as she took the stairs in her heels and I imagined what it would be like to bend her over right there on the stairs, spread her cheeks and bury my tongue as far up her wet slit as I could, licking her gently from her clit to her asshole. At the top of the stairs, she opened a door,. We had been married for three years and every time we fucked it was better and better. I had always wanted to knock her up. One night as we were getting ready for bed, she made the comment that she needed to refill her birth control pills. So, I decided to ask her what she thought about going off the pill. She gave me a shy little smile and asked me “are your hormones were under control”. Smiling back, I told her that they were. “I have four pills left, let me think about it for a few.