After this we exchanged really sexy looks. I continued to massage her. She was feeling erotic and was laughing by keeping her head on the desk. Then s...ddenly I thought to insert my hand into her ass and I did that. I opened her salwaar from backwards little-bit so that I can insert my fingers. I massaged her ass-crack with my fingers as her salwaar was tightly knotted, but I inserted one finger into her ass-crack for sometime. On my movement, she moaned heavily but not louder as she was. I moved to her right breast and breathed slightly over the poking nipple and at he same time gave the left one just the slightest touch with my hand. She let out a deep moan and goose bumps ran all over her body, her hands finally moving and she caressed my back. I took her nipple into my mouth and started sucking it while I gently pinched the other one. Her moaning now turned into a mixture of groaning and whimpering as she begged me not to stop. However, my journey was not supposed to end at. She knows I really loved her mom.I'm asking because I know you love me right back. I'm not doing this just because you are pregnant, but I know we can make this work. So Callie Dillon, will you marry me?” John asked. I sparked a few tears, I was so touched by the question honestly. I never in a million years saw that coming. I was 8 weeks pregnant, but I wasn't sure what to do. I just went with it I guess. “Yes John, I will marry you,” I replied. Then John slid the ring onto my finger and gave. She faced me across the desk and I knew I was in for a fight. ‘Two months ago, my best friend got married. She was more than a best friend. She was my sister. We met in a foster home. We named each other, did you know that? I gave her a name and she gave me one. Our mothers never bothered naming us. That’s the first of many things we have in common.’ Holly suddenly turned away from me, her back rigid. ‘As if it’s not enough that she gets married, I meet the most wonderful man. The type of guy I.