" she pleads, "I haven't taken the pill." Her voice is clearer now but still breathless. He refuses to pull out. If anything he goes in deeper, though...she knows that is not possible. He is in as deep as his hard length of dick could go. He is filling her, stretching her open. His thickness has her barely used pussy feel tighter and hotter than ever.She believes she must stop him, but she is unable to stop thinking of the feeling her wet pussy impaled on his hard, dark cock. Unceasingly she. But, I think youhave the right idea." Martine opened the pantry and pulled out the olddog clippers. "I wonder if these still work." "Please Mistress, no! I am begging you." Sonya cried harder. Jack leaned over and forced Sonya to look up at him. "I suggest, pet,that you keep quiet." Sobbing, Sonya said, "Yes Master Jack. I am sorry." Martine plugged in to clippers and turned them on. They worked. She grinnedat Jack and he grinned back. "Just watching this has made my cock hard, that's for. " There's a story," Sophia grinned. "We have time, Snugglebear. I have no contractions yet. Go get your skates off. I'll call the doctor with my cell phone." Can I help?" Liz asked."Yeah, go get your skates off, too," Warren grinned. "Don't want the blades scuffing up the hospital floors."They were in the car driving to the hospital."Are you OK?" Liz asked from the back seat as Warren drove."I'm fine," said Sophia. "No contractions yet." So, you're not actually in labor?" Liz asked."No," Sophia. The next time the boys had another silly argument, their frustratedparents picked them up, diapered them, and put the crying boys in theirspecial pajamas, zipping them up and saying that if they were going to actlike selfish babies, then that's how they would be treated. "We're notmaking you keep wearing these, and they don't have locks on them," Dadsaid. "If you don't want to wear them anymore, just take them off," Momadded.But they couldn't take them off! Their fluffy mittens wouldn't let.