Then comes that excruciating wait before you know. Finally the moment of truth. The fucking little whore was pregnant.Now I had to take her to a docto... to verify it. I was told to wait while Amelia was taken in to an examining room. I was there for two freaking hours before I was finally escorted to a room. Amelia was already in there with a very attractive lady doctor. The results were positive. Amelia was definitely pregnant and she did not want an abortion! Her tentative due date was the. It was scary in a way, yet exhilarating as well. After they got cleaned up and dressed, they headed back out into the hallway. Just before they went back out into the mall, she grabbed him and kissed him deeply. “Thank you, that was amazing! It felt so fantastic to have your cum shooting into me. It was the first time I’ve ever let anyone do that before.” She smiled at the shocked look on his face and kissed him deeply again before heading out the door into the mall. Robert headed out into the. The softness of my face stroked the lower part of her belly, as my hands slid up and down the backs of her legs, enjoying the firmness of her thighs and softness.Pj's shorts slid down easily. Wearing no panties for this adventure, she stepped out of the shorts easily leaving her nakedness exposed to me in the moonlight. The silhouette her body offered was a magnificent work of art. The moonlight bathed her breasts with precision, washing away the night.Standing slowly, I kissed my way up her. I feel the need to hold nothing back from you as I’m sure we both want an open relationship and so here goes,’ Lydia said, settling into her narrative… * * * Three years ago a professional photographer and author of three books on potters and pottery, Lydia Kennedy (33), who’d spent most of teenage years in Houston, Texas, and then much of her life after that living in a variety of locations with her family, married Kevin Stephen Bishop (35) at Douglas City 400 miles north of Arundel Sound.