As I finger fucked her, I flicked my finger across my crotch. I was super hard.“Rahul, please lick my pussy,” she said in a whisper. Those are the...magic words for me. I am a pussy lover and love to eat pussy. I stood up removed my shoes. I then pulled down my jeans and jockeys, stepped out of them. My dick was stiff and pointing straight up.“It is beautiful,” she said with a look of pure lust. “It is different than, my husband’s. It is big. Do you think it will fit inside me?”“Why we don’t. " routine. Then she'd slip out in one of her little "bad girl" dresses and heels and find her place to hang out and see what she could stir up. Well, when her new boss started traveling with them, he excused himself from the group as well and left via the same approach, only he wasn't married, but he was just jet lagged from travel. Her boss intimidated the Hell out of everyone, as he was in his early 40's, divorced (so he was a workaholic) tall, attractive and Black. My wife and him. I was twenty before she ever let me see the doctor alone."There were more tests and another sonogram. Then there was the discussion about eating and exercise. Even with all her eating and carrying twins, Jenny was still doing well with her weight.Then to our shock, Dr. Peterson asked if we had picked out baby names yet. No, we had not even thought about it; just too early to do that. Then she asked how Jenny's friends were reacting to her being pregnant. I almost choked at that moment, but I. If you agree with us, then after this show we'll send a copy to the President herself, and set up an audience of kids and their parents to see if they like it too. If they do, then the marketing starts."He shifted his body from behind the podium, and pointed to the audience. "I'd like to thank Tanya and Kim for all their efforts, for being good sports, and for helping keep the set relaxed and full of laughter." The audience clapped and cheered."And I'd like to thank all of you for giving us.