Blake and Charlie were bringing Tommy's little body ever closer to cumming hard. Blake was slowly squeezing and stroking his boy-size six-inch cock wh...le massaging his balls with the other hand, and Charlie was pinching and massaging his erect little-boy nipples. It was a sensory overload for little Tommy and had him squirming and lifting his ass off the couch. Both men were whispering dirty talk into the boy's ears, as they maneuvered themselves into a fucking position of this unsuspecting. "Tell me what you want to wear, Princess, or I'll pick outsomething far prettier than either of these."After a struggle he managed, "The shorts," barely above a whisper."That's not what I asked, is it, Ems? I'll give you a clue. The two mostimportant words in your reply will be 'want' and the colour. So tryagain." She put the three items of clothing back on the bed and pickedup one of her church dresses by way of emphasising her earlier threat ofa prettier outfit.Again choking back tears he. The next afternoon, I knocked at Mandy's front door, and she came to the door in her very loose-fitting maternity top and a rather short skirt that was as short as I'd ever seen this sexy big-busted blonde wear."Hi, Mandy," I said as I pushed the door shut behind me and moved inside and pulled Mandy into my arms. "You know, baby, I've never known a woman quite as sexy when she's knocked up with a baby growing in her belly as you are," I said as I reached down, rubbing Mandy's big swollen belly.. She slipped the transmission into reverse, checking the mirror and looking from side to side before backing out of her parking spot. ‘Have you ever really felt him?’ She rationalized as she drove. If there were no accidents and she managed to catch more green lights then red, there was a slim chance she could make it there on time. She refused to panic, not yet. Her fingers gripped the wheel tightly but her shoulders relaxed against her seat. She switched on the radio and let her body bounce.