We both looked over as she walked into the living room and my brother’s chin almost hit the floor as his eyes took her in.“Do I look OK?” She sa...d, with a smile that said she knew exactly what we thought.We both nodded and Mark was just about to mutter something when the taxi driver rang the bell.She led the way out and, following behind them I could see that he was watching her ass sway as she walked.I knew it was wrong, but I couldn’t help enjoying the fact that my brother was obviously. I rose from the sofa to get him a towel so he could clean himself up. Upon my return his cock was starting to go down a little, but mine was still quite hard. I tossed the towel to him and sat back down on the sofa. Without hesitation he grabbed my cock again and started to stroke it again. It felt so good! His hands were rough but it felt wonderful. He knew just what to do. I was in heaven. To be stroked by a young man was wonderful. That’s when I noticed, he was getting hard again! It’s been. "For the past few weeks," he said, "when I do this, you've oozed little drops of a clear fluid. Tonight it's looking more like milk -- proto-milk, maybe ... and there's more of it" Does it bother you?" Not in the least. I think it's..." ... sexy," she replied. "I do think you get off on pregnant chicks." Like I said -- get off on pregnant you." He kissed her nipple and then drew it into his mouth and nursed, trying to determine whether or not he detected more coming from her.Rachel held his. ..3...4...5 times. Susan yelped with each whack....6...7...8...9...10 times.Sean reached underneath Susan and felt her pussy, "Uh huh, you are wet, you naughty little slut. Get on your knees now and pull down my shorts." Susan was scared, but extremely turned on. Her face was flushed and knew she couldn't get up because her skirt and panties were with Sean. Her desire took over and she wanted to see Sean's cock up close after seeing it on cam those few times. Susan did as she was told and slid.