She dressed quickly and called her doctor to make an appointment. There was only one way to be sure. But if she was pregnant, she certainly had chosen...the worst time possible. — Ann stood near her father’s grave again, looking down at the headstone. She had taken to coming here every day, spending almost the entire day here. She knew that Cassie worried about her, and that she was dealing with her own problems, but she was numb, too numb, to care. The tears rolled down her cheeks as thought of. ”“Stop feeling sorry for yourself. Come out from under there and talk to me.” Randi’s words sounded harsh, but not her voice.She didn’t give me the chance. She pulled at the covers. I wasn’t expecting it, and when I grabbed for them, I missed. I had to settle for covering my head with my arms.“Stop it, Pat!” Randi barked. Then she goosed me.I ended up on the floor, looking up at her accusingly. She had a grin on her face. It did nothing, whatsoever for my ego.“Okay,” I finally said. “Make fun. I then removed her skirt and soaked knickers to re eat her neatly trimmed pussy, the hairs so light blonde to be nearly invisible, her fleshy lips puffed out and inviting, drops of juice dripping out. I leaned over and kissed her sensitive clitoris making her shiver. “Oh Yes Joe. Eat My Cunt!” she urged me. I used myntongue, Lips, fingers and mouth as her copious juices flooded out till she moved her pelvis against my tongue thrusts and pulled my head even deeper for her then groaned loudly as. With Carol lying right under me, I bent down kissing her again and this time, our naked bodies were touching each other. The excitement that kicked in was much more than the one we had when we first shared our love for each other through the same act. I pressed myself unto her; my chest squeezing her breast while and her hand gripping my hair, pulling me closer to her.There was an urge to be one with her, and she with me. As I knelt between her thighs, Carol instinctively spread her legs wide.