We were in the basement playroom of her big home and toward the last phases of her sweet-16 party.My poor cock, with the help of injected drugs of cou...se, had been one of the highlights of her rowdy party. I wondered from time to time what she had done with her parents as the bedrooms filled with humping couples and the booze disappeared. And I had to admit that I enjoyed the first five or six girls I let mount up and get a ride. The ones that posted were a problem but most of them did not last. I’ve got tits and a cunt just like most full grown girls, but the difference is you don’t need to feel ashamed looking at mine. I want you to look, if you want to, okay? You can even take pictures if you want, Sir.” Karen sounded way less nervous than I knew her to be.“Mom! I can’t do that! I mean I could if you said to, but why would you say that? You’re not a girl, you’re my mom,” Kyle tried to explain the difference between the pictures of nude girls he’d seen online and that none of THEM. She was forming a plan in her mind. It would take a lot of ironing out when it came to the details, but she was hoping it would work in favour of them all.A week later Amy and Scarlet would be alone in the house as Lucy had to work late that night. Amy figured this was the perfect time to see if Scarlet would be OK with her asking Lucy to marry her. When that time arrived, Amy found Scarlet in the kitchen, making dinner for the two of them."Hey," Amy said, walking up behind Scarlet and hugging. I guess we just wanted people that knew us as a couple, which was just our parents and Wendy and Bill. By time the wedding came along Wendy was actually 8 ½ months along and I was 6 ½ months along. We definitely wanted to have the wedding before that, but luck just wasn't on our side. We wanted the same church that our parents got married in many years before that. On the day of the wedding, we were in our room and I looked at myself in the mirror being really pregnant on my wedding day, but me.