Then she decided to come closer, letting my dripping-wet cock rub against her belly as she gave me a lingering kiss on my neck. My cock was throbbing ...long with my heart, and it was her purity that made this anticipation even worst.Then Priscilla dropped to her knees and grabbed my monster with her two small hands. She made a weak tug, and flashed a smile at me. She flopped her dark hair back and jacked me again, very slow and methodical. I realized this was going to be even tougher. While. I asked her questions like why is she taking that so much in mind? Was she in love with him?And those entire questions had a single-word answer from her ‘NO.’ I further asked her what they did on the date which they went to know each other. She said what all they spoke and my mind was ready with another question. I didn’t want to ask her as it might hurt her feelings.But something made me ask her whether they had sex? She got up from my lap and saw me with tears in her eyes and did not utter a. So I gave in. I was scared, nervous, uncomfortable, but exhilarated, happy, excited, and curious. I actually found myself looking forward to it. I was overwhelmed by the sheer pleasure and the romantic moment.I sent him out of the room, then I stripped my way up the stairs, leaving a boot at the foot of the stairs, another boot a couple of steps up, my dress a couple of steps after that, my pantyhose a step up from there, my bra at the top of the stairs, and my panties hanging on the doorknob. I'm to sure why honestly. But I know you love me like that now and you know how I feel about you as well. And now I'm pregnant with your baby. We're incestuous and I don't think I ever thought this would happen, but I know I'll only ask this question once, not twice or any other number. So Steve, even though we don't have rings, Steve Brown, will you marry me?” I asked. Then he really shed a few tears as did everyone else in the room. I didn't have a ring to put on my finger or his, but I.