Allen rolled his pantyhose down as he had countless times before andcarefully stepped into them before he began to slowly unroll them overhis shaven l...gs. The feelings that greeted the sensations overtakinghim were well-known to Allen, but despite their familiarity, he stillfound them alluring each and every time he experienced them.Once Allen finished pulling his pantyhose over his smoothened groin, hereached for his bra. Allen placed his arms through the straps before hegripped the clasps. Even in their nubile presence, I was still very lethargic. My stupid dick was at about half-mast but did not stir. Sandra and Saki sat on the bench and put their arms around me. Their skin was soft and cool against my overheated flesh. They kissed my cheeks then splashed cold water in my face. “Are you still with us Kev-chan?” “My kisses weren’t a clue?” I growled. “Let’s get Mr. Grumpy scrubbed down and then onto the table, OK Saki?” “Good idea.” Sandra. I felt fair was fair, so I reached over and felt her swollen breast marveling at how big they were. I put my hand under her maternity blouse and felt her sexy belly, loving how its shape felt under my hand, her naval just beginning to poke out from the inner force against it. ‘Are you sure you want to do this?’ She asked me. Feeling that I wouldn’t find her attractive being pregnant. When she told me that, I could only hold her closely and assure her that was not the case. Call me weird, but. You’re such a fucking idiot, I thought to myself. You had no problem with Michelle, but can’t handle Jacob. Jesus, boy - get it together.Pushing back, Pissed-off Me flashed an image from earlier that night: not of Kate eagerly riding Jacob’s cock, but of the two of them lying together on the couch afterwards, entwined with each other, sound asleep.Something just didn’t feel right, and I was at a loss for answers. Frustrated, I turned back towards the cottage.The sun was glowing faintly in the.