Gradually i would slide a finger and thumb under her nightie and squeeze her nipples whilst she sleptSometimes she would stir slightly and so i would ...top and wait for her breathing to become deep againEver so slowly i would then rub her pussy, at the top by the clit, as she was too sensitive elsewhere initially and would instantly wake and demand to know what i was up toYet as soon as i felt her juices coming through the panties i knew i was on a winner. Positioning myslf in a way where i. ) Stella ran her hand through her hair as she slung her head back. She moaned and continued grinding on Ryan, her pussy so wet by that point that her juices had run down completely soaking his ball sack. She then leaned forward gritting her teeth at him and growled again then slung her hair forward making it fall on Ryan’s face. Stella leaned into him and kissed him hard on the lips, biting his lower lip. “Ooh.” Ryan felt his lip twinge. (Damn! She’s fucking dangerous.) Bent over onto Ryan. I really did need to urgently go. It was an odd feeling of my new partsletting out urine that lasted for quite a while. "Really needed to go,huh?" she asked as she invaded my space and wiped my parts for me.I blushed but nodded. "Yeah, I guess so." I stood up and watched as shecompleted the ritual of cleaning it out."Why don't we get you dressed and then you can have some of the pancakesI just made!" She smiled at me."Never let it be said I turned down food," I genuinely smiled back. Wewalked. I did this over and over, my canal squeezing and massaging his shaft, encouraging his cock to achieve its evolutionary function. I could feel the head of my son’s cock kissing my cervix each time I bottomed out. I pictured how it would soon be dripping with his thickening seed, his sperm invading my womb in search of an egg. The idea of being pregnant with his child was becoming a fantasy of mine. I could picture him fucking me from behind as my large belly swung beneath me, my tits.