I noticed she wasn’t wearing shorts underneath but a very sexy pair of crotchless black lace panties.Lavi giggled, “Well, I like the uniform chang....” She gently stroked me. “And I think little Robert here does too.” Melissa grinned. She turned and bent over as the beat picked up and straightened, arching her back, taking a pin out of her hair and shaking it out behind her as one hand lifted the skirt and the other slapped her ass.“Wooh baby!” Lavi yelled. I wolf-whistled. Melissa turned partway. I heard her moan and bit down gently. She had one hand on my head, grasping my hair and holding me in place, the other was caressing my ass. “Open my jeans sweetie,” I can hear Amy whisper in my ear “I have a surprise for you.” Without leaving her nipple, I unbutton her jeans and pull out her long, hard plastic cock. “Wrap your hand around it Sissy, I want to see your painted nails on my cock. The same way you always enjoy looking at mine.” She moves my head and I start sucking her other. She looked tired and not a little stressed; he suspected she'd even lost a little weight. "I know. Which is why I think maybe he shouldn't tell Dad. Trust me, I know what it's like when Dad's plans are thwarted." She was quiet for a minute, then turned to look at him. "Don't take this the wrong way, but what are you doing here? I had the definite impression we were done." "Yeah, I can understand that." He leaned forward and rested his arms on his knees as he tried to get his thoughts in order.. “No!“ she shouted.“We can get through this, Flo,” he said softly.“I don’t ... want ... to be ... pregnant!” she panted.“Then you won’t be,” he said. He sounded so reasonable.“Yes!” she said explosively. “You’ll do it.”“Not unless you want that, Flo,” he insisted.She whirled. “I do!“ she screamed. “Don’t you get it?“ She subsided, panting again.“No, you don’t,” he said, maddeningly. “If you did, you wouldn’t be all upset.”“You got mamma pregnant!“ she gasped.“Maybe,” he said.“Did she want.