... Then I started to realize that maybe something else was going on....and then my cock slipped out of her pussy..and next thing I know he is taking ...ar of it.... his hand is wrapped around it and he is putting in her pussy....so I just go with it and start fucking again. Shortly aftewards I start to feel something on my balls..and realize its his tongue...... and it feels nice....so I keep going. Then I feel a finger slowly working into my ass.. and I love that... but its distracting. I started to really care about my appearance. A pair of jeans without holes was no longer considered getting 'dressed up'. People noticed the change. There was one less guy at the bar drinking beer every night. My buddies missed me, but I didn't care. They would just have to get on without me. I would rather be with Sandra.Sandra and I seemed to really hit it off in more ways than one. There was rarely a lull in the conversation. We liked the same music, we liked the same food and we liked each. Needless to say, I had to pee pretty badly. When I got to the bathroom, there was someone in it! I waited, and waited, but nobody came out. I was to the point of crossing my legs, to hold back the urge. One of the bartenders walked by and asked what was wrong, and I told him that I had to pee. He said, "It would sure be a shame if you pee-peed in your panties," and then he laughed. He walked by several more times and kept saying things about peeing in my panties. It only made me want to pee. Itwas Nikki who simply said "it's started."Dev knew exactly what that meant and, calling to Kylie to get ready togo, the two of them dashed out of the shop and rushed to the hospital.Nikki had generously arranged for both women to have their babies atthe local private hospital; Julie was in the delivery room having goneinto labour and, Kiran, as agreed, was having a caesarean so that thebabies could be born simultaneously making the exchange less traumaticfor the two birth mothers.As Dev and.