“I’m Toby.” His British accent thickly covering his speech, “Most mature women don’t want to talk with somebody younger.”“So you lie abo...t it?” Katie turned the computer back towards her, “So has it been you that I’ve been talking with the entire time?” Her mind was enraged that she had messaged a young boy about her sex life.“It was me,” Toby confessed, “Well ... I didn’t think it was actually you either. Most hot women don’t play on sites like that and don’t post pictures of themselves on. “ Is everything all right?" She asked looking at me with her beautiful eyes. "Yes," I lied to the bowl of flakes in front of me. I didn't even raise my head to answer because her skimpy outfit was making me lose control, and I could feel my cock getting harder by the second, which made me even more uncomfortable . "Don’t lie to me!" "Why would I lie to you?" "You’ve been ignoring me." She caught my hand and held it tight between her soft, loving hands. "Why would I ignore you? You're my sister.. Oneof them reached between your smooth legs from behind you, grasped therigid tool and gently bent it down and back, between your soft thighs.You clamped your knees together to hold it in place, but as soon as yougot a look at yourself in the Mirror, completely feminine and excitinglynude, it sprang up again, to the amusement of all! And the feel of it...sliding between your oiled thighs like that, almost made you Come rightthere in front of them!Suddenly there was a noise behind you. The girls. But how was she going to tell Gavin?"Just do the usual - like 'darling we're going to hear the pitter patter of little feet'" advised Hilary.And so Dawn told him that evening.He was thrilled, and even had a ready explanation."You've come out of your shell so much over the last two months, and have been so much less inhibited about sex, that you've probably had a hormone rush that released your egg!" You may be right" she concurred meekly."I know I am!"After the brief morning sickness episode,.