I parted my fingers and slid them down either side of her slit, trying to avoid contact with her clit. I didn't want her to have that much right away,...but wanted to tease her some more, first, to build up the anticipation.Accompanying the incredible heat I found was a considerable amount of fluid. She was very wet, very ready for penetration. I slid my fingers inward, lightly pinching her labia between them, then slid my fingers up and down on the outer edges. At the bottom of her slit, I slid. "Look at the end of his penis, I think that he has a drop of precum hanging on the tip!!!" "I believe your right," she replied, "I wonder if his erection is about ready to ejaculate!?!" "Michael," Mona asked, "Abbie noticed that your penis has a drop of cum on its tip, are you really ready to ejaculate for us!?!" Michael made a gulp and stammered, "I-I'm sorry for the unprofessional conduct, Miss Herron, but for some reason I just can't control it!!!" "You didn't answer my question, young man,". I then went to bedroom and tried another dress, this time i did not go to show him but was standing in bedroom and asking him to see. Tailor got the message and he came to see the dress in bedroom. He was touching my dress and making it proper. He then holds the end of the kameez and pretends to make it proper. This time he brushed my thigh and stood up in this he also pressed his cock on my gaand and pressed it. My whole body was now very hot and my chooth started to leak. Tailor put his hands. I just look at my Dad. “What do you mean? A baby? I’m too young to have a baby?” I start to stutter. “Oh you’re most definitely old enough to have a baby. You’ll look so beautiful pregnant.” he smiles. “I’ve always wanted more k**s, but me and you’re Mum weren’t that blessed.” I can see the joy and excitement in his eyes. I smile back, I’ve always wanted to make my Dad happy. I place a hand on my tummy too. I can feel a little bump there. Maybe I am pregnant.My Dad kisses me, tongue sliding.