They went into me. Slowly they penetrate my body,forming into ovaries. Then came the most dreaded one. My penis began toshrink. I could feel it being...squeezed, pushed inwards. Then the tipbecame sensitive, very sensitive. I felt my skin cracked open. Theneverything went into the new hole. I placed a dainty finger on that area.I felt the foreskin, the slit beneath my fingertip. Warm juices seep fromthe newly form organ. It felt wonderful. I started crying, both fromhappiness and sadness. I was. I thought to myself. It’s now or never and just grabbed hold of his shaft and began stroking him. I wasted no time leaning over putting the giant head in my mouth. William groaned and leaned his head back while I sucked on his cock. My mind thought about my husband for a moment as I moved my tongue across the head teasing the slit with the tip of my tongue. William helped me take the rest of my clothes off and soon laid on top of me as we kissed and fondled one another. He kissed my neck. "Because of you, he's trying to get his girlfriend to marry him and get pregnant, whichever comes first." Oh my!" I said."You may as well have the baby on my dime," said Victoria. "You're on the company health plan already, so you're covered." She frowned again. "Unless you don't want the baby." I'm still not used to the idea that I'm going to have a baby!" I moaned. "I don't know how to feel." How do you feel about the father?" she asked. "How come I've never met the father?" She looked. Oh dear! Only one thing for it: a nice cup of tea. So I sit Pippa down at the kitchen table, place a steaming hot mug of Yorkshire’s finest tea in front of her, pull up a chair alongside and, with one hand rubbing soothingly along her shoulders and the other being painfully squeezed by her somewhat larger one, I settle into attentive caring best friend mode as she sobs and weeps and sniffles safe in the comfort of my arms. Now I am sure you don’t want to hear all of it verbatim because,.