A phenomenon they have pondered, if even a reality when they have seen things illuding to it. No, her water just broke, and she is having a contracti...n.“Baby, Martha, how long have you been having contractions? How far apart? Didn’t you realize?” Matt cries with concern.In response, Martha starts laughing, holding her sides as she feels another contraction overtake her, now very apparent that is what it is. Matt looks at her with concern but seeing that she seems to be okay and the reality. You will never know how or why this happens. Only that it happens.On a lonely 7 pm evening, you find yourself sitting on your blue chair, staring at your screen, looking for stuff to fap to on DeviantArt. And you don't feel disappointed by any bit. With one hand on the mouse and another in the pants, you click through adult artwork of the charming cheerleader chased by you in your wildest desires. Time goes by. Not that you would pay attention to it. After a jerky while, you feel the weighted. I'm just a-a little distracted today.” Trisha “Trish” Coldman was disheveled but cute. Her dirty blond hair just past her shoulders hung on the long sleeve, button down shirt. The pale blue shirt matched the baggy faded blue jeans which appeared to be a size or two too large. Trish checked her things and locked the car. She focused on getting to class and just ignored everything else.Brick followed her to the doors watching her shuffle slowly and sighing occasionally. He jumped ahead of her and. Well, one of the boys couldn't keep his mouth shut. somehow his father got wind of it and wanted to see me and his son together. He told my dad he had chores for the 2 of us to do. It was just the 2 of them. His wife was down south. The dad looked at his boy and asked to show him what we did. I started to undress has did he. I reached over, pulled to me, and began sucking his cock. His dad asked me to stop. He wanted know if I really liked what I was doing. I told it was great. By then he was.