“I’m also pleased that neither of you went for an abortion. That would only compound the sin of fornication with that of murder, shedding innocent...blood. As a result of one wrong choice and several right ones, I have my grandchild or grandchildren on the way, and for that I am very grateful to you two and God as well. Her mother and I are very happy, all things considered. You always struck me as a good friend and I often wondered why she wasted her time with Robbie when she could have a better. I mutter under my breath about the damn animal waking me up as I know undoubtedly my parents will be having sex at this very moment. Lucky me I drew the short straw and got straddled with the bedroom next to theirs and have been privy to their Friday night sexcapades since we bought this place about 15 years ago.Wandering carefully down the hall towards the bathroom trying not to make a sound, the distinct sound of my parents headboard banging on the wall quickly becomes audible.Originally a. ..MR. BURNS was home a few minutes before midnight, as promised. He seemed, to Tracy, a tad tipsy. He told her to wait while he went and got his checkbook from the den. He went off in that direction.Tracy waited, unaware of the new event that was soon to take place on this first night of her babysitting the mindless Rugby. The minutes passed by. Five. Ten. Twenty.Tracy wondered. What's taking him so long? Then, as if in answer to her question, she heard Burns call, "Tracy, could you come here. He sucked a turgidly erect nipple into his mouth and chewed it lightly, spat it out and kissed me again. He crushed my tits in a strong grip and I screamed into his mouth as another orgasm ravaged in my young body. My pussy was grabbing his cock as I came and came. Juices were coming from my cunt, invaded my ass and pressed against his moving cock through the thin membrane that separated the two holes.Oh fuck me love! fuck me, fuck me, and fuck me! I was in a great pleasure. My legs were around.