“Fuck me, Jared.”“Fuck you how?”“Fuck me hard. Fuck me crazy. Fuck me ’til I die.”“You got it, babe.”He thrust into her. Hard and fo...ceful now. Her tiny sigh became a squeal each time his cock rammed her, nudging her toward the head of the bed, nudging the bed into the wall while the cracks in the plaster deepened. Her wrists strained against the straps and her fingers curled around them; restraints became braces under his barrage.He loved the way her face looked when he fucked her. Mouth open,. Not long after, Cheryl came downstairs. She was wearing a chiffon robe and when she bent over to ask what I was watching, I could see her milky breasts hanging with just a bit of dark areola showing. We sat and watched TV when I felt her shaking next to me and knew she was crying again, so I put my arm around her and patted her hair. She looked up to me and I tried a little kiss, before I knew what was happening, we were tongueing each other and she was clinging hard to me. I ran my hand down. The hairs on her neck Beginning to stand. She imagined herself On a beach of white sand. Her fingers massaged, Rolled, danced and caressed, As her nipples stood tall Atop her firm breasts. She rolled them in circles They tingled with glee. Then in slid a finger Not one, two…but three. Her wetness surprised Even her just a bit, And back moved her fingers Over her clit. She continued the rhythm, Inside and out. Biting her lip, To prevent a shout. But out came a sound, A long sexy moan, And she. She shivered and gave her tummy a protective squeeze.After lunch, Emily went back to the bunkhouse and laid on her bed. She sat rubbing her bloated belly, feeling anxious and sorry for herself."What have I gotten myself into?", Emily muttered. "I was a normal teenage girl, and now I have boobs bigger than my head, and I'm pregnant with a ... I don't even know what!" She buried her face in her hands and sobbed.After a moment, Emily collected herself. She sniffled, wiped the tears from her eyes.