As you kissed me, your other hand kept busy, unclasping my corset and slipping my blouse down to my waist to expose my torso to your hands. You abando...ed my neck, and both your hands took grip of my breasts, squeezing them hard, twisting them, kneading them roughly, as your lips left my mouth and drew down a trail of kisses and bites. My breath was harsher by the second, and my chest heaved up and down, beneath your hands. One of your hands slipped under my skirt and discovered the crotch. Sam flopped on the bed and picked up one of Jan’s notebooks from the nightstand. Lying back, he examined the cover decorated with her graffiti. When Jan couldn’t write, because of pain or fatigue, she’d doodle. These volumes were a precious gift to him and, someday, to his son. In the white square, next to the word ‘Subject’, the name ‘Christopher’ was written in calligraphy. Under that it said, ‘volume 1’. Inside, Jan chronicled their son’s development over his first six years, complete with. She wondered if Bobby would just bend her over the edge of the couch and fuck her, bury his prick in her pussy over her protests as soon as he walked in the door. Not that she really wanted to protest, she just knew she should. She wanted him to rip the delicate fabric of her dress off just to get to her tits, and then fill her cunt with his hot cum as she clamped down on him with her vaginal muscles; but she didn’t think he had it in him, he would never think of raping or using her. I trust you and I love you.’ She hugged me again. ‘Well then, one last thing you need to understand is that you won’t be the only one I have children with. In fact, I’ll know in a week or so but I’m fairly positive that I got mom pregnamt yesterday.’ ‘Holy shit, mom’s going to have a baby. That’s so intense. She must be thrilled.’ She paused and thought for a moment. ‘Will I be the baby’s aunt or sister? I guess both.’ She started laughing and then hugged me close and wispered in my ear. ‘Make.