"Having a baby?" Which part?" Petra asked with a smile. "The making of or the deliveryof?" I think I've already got the making of down," Trixi said,...blushing andstudiously focusing on the next shell she was weaving into Binah's shinyblack hair."No, you don't," Petra told her, her particularly large chest swayingimpressively as she shook her head. "You have no idea." Conception is something more than the sex we've already been having?"Trixi asked."Oh, yea," Pat agreed. "It's everything. What could go wrong? "OK" he said. She squealed and jumped up and down. Her ample breasts bounced nicely. If he hadn't just shot his wad he'd have wanted to right then.Tiffany turned around and bent over, wagging her ass at him. She looked over her shoulder. "So coach? What were you doing when I came in?"Bob looked around for a ball. "You know what I was doing," he said."Yeah, I know WHAT you were doing, but WHY were you doing it just then? I mean, right after practice and all." I don't want to. .am I dreaming Mom?” I asked with a groggy moan, trying to give my mom an easy out. I did this in case it was awkward for us later, I could always just play the dream card. “Oh sweetheart..shh..just rest now. Everything will be ok, just shut your eyes. Mommy’s going to take care of her baby. You just lay back and let us help you.”I felt my Aunt slowly retract her lips from my shaft ending with a sensual kiss on my head. It bobbed it the air with each throb acting as. “Take you clothes off.” I say. She begins to beg. This makes me only hornier and angrier. “Take you clothes off.” I say again. Still she refuses. I grab her by the throat lifting her off the makeshift bed and throw her into the barn wall. With my left hand strangling her, my right wanders down her skirt into her panties and I begin to rub her pussy. I reluctant moan of pleasure escapes her mouth. I then release my grip of her throat and rip apart her blouse, revealing a pink, flowered bra..