"Get away from that thing, Kaija, I think your laptop's about to explode!"Kaija's words came out as puffs of air. "My laptop's... about to... explode ...lright..." she managed between pants, "But not the laptop you mean!"Kaija looked down, and Allison's eyes followed. Between her legs, Kaija held a buzzing toy. She skillfully worked it in and out of her body as she leaned back in her chair, eyes closed. Kaija was even too far gone to laugh at her own joke, Allison noticed, still taking in her. ”“Fuck off!” said Cherry, before Alice smacked her on the shoulder.“Manners!”“It’s OK,” I flagged Mrs Jones over. “Jinette, you’ve been accused of being a prude. Should I defend your… honour?”“Tell them about the drive in,” she said, and was about to turn. “Who ever filled your head with the idea that I was a prude?”Jinnette was no prude. She may be in her late 50s, but she still has legs like Tina Turner, and breasts you want to bounce on. She still matches the younger waitresses for tips,. Now she examined her charge. She had examined her before, and she knew her to be in excellent health. She could feel the dilation of her opening already, and she knew that her water would break soon.“You are already along the way quite far. Try to breath deeply to lessen the contractions. You are not ready to push yet, so don’t try,” she instructed the young woman who nodded with clenched teeth as just another spasm caused her pain. It was seven o’clock now, and the bedroom slowly filled with. She grinned right back and reached down and cupped my still partially hard cock, “Well” she said, “Now that you’ve done more than notice me, now that your beautiful cock has filled me up and I’ve made you cum, now I’m a real woman….your woman…whenever you want me” That sent a hot shudder right through me, and I looked at her with entirely new eyes, then let those eyes drift down her tight, succulent body, “Oh yes. Natasha, you’re daddy’s girl from now on, and there’s nothing I won’t do to make.