My pussy lips were being held togetheragainst the pressure!Panic rose again. What was this? What was going on? I noticed the painin my belly was start...ng to subside. Was I having contractions? I had tosee my pussy but the massive mound of pregnancy prevented that. Istaggered to my feet and managed to balance on the heels. I tiptoed tothe cabinet and found a small hand mirror. I pulled my panties downand sat down on the floor to examine my pussy.I held the mirror between my legs and tried to. . she’s in her quarters,” Alyssa said, while idly tousling John’s hair.He looked at her in surprise, then nodded and turned to smile at Charles and Lynette. “Sorry, duty calls ... If you’ll excuse me for a few minutes.”Charles waved away his apology. “It’s quite alright. I’ll just finish this drink then I need to get going; Admiral Van Den Broeck asked to meet for dinner tonight so we could discuss her new role.”“The redhead?” John said with a broad smile. “Charles, you old rascal ... she’s. I wanted so much to take him home and mother him and nurse him back to his rightful place as dominant male in the pride.Tears flowed down my cheeks, I released my grip and looked fondly at him holding both his hands in mine, and he anticipated my acquiescence.Fuck Him! Despite feeling pity for him and still fancying him something awful, I am not quite that stupid, so fuck him!He can sod straight back to his miserable life with that whore he shacked up with. Look what they did to me, look what. I was feeling damn good. Even if I would have been a writer, I couldn’t have narrated it and explained that heavenly feeling. She locked her legs around my hips and pulled me more in to her. I fucked her too hard. We both were breathing and panting and sweating.Then I removed my cock out suddenly, she shouted no, put in back inside. I said, dony worry aunty, I will never stop fucking you. I lay beside her, her back to my chest, lifted her left leg a little and plunged my cock in to her pussy..