Her thong was soaked almost right through! Gently I slid a finger between the moist petals of her pussy lips while rubbing her engorged clitoris with ...y thumb."Oh Allan, that feels wonderful," she moaned. "Please let me help you as well."I felt her small hands snake down to my groin and gently begin rub my cock and balls."You're cock feels so big and hot baby," she hissed. "And you balls are so swollen heavy with cum I can barely lift them. I can feel them jerking and pulsing, I don't think you. What are you thinking? And who is that?’ Sighing like a martyr, Mannie rolled off of Clara and grabbed a pair of jeans from a drawer. Lifting a pale brow, ‘Oh, so you own actual clothes?’ ‘Yes, I do,’ he said simply, not wishing for her to dwell on the fact for too long. Diverting her attention with new information, he let out another long-suffering sigh, ‘And the idiot that burst into our room like a barbarian is my younger, unintelligent brother.’ Stunned by the casual way he had said, ‘our. "Absolutely", I said. "We want a baby, and you look to be made of 'good stock'. She's healthy. Just one thing: Denise doesn't know that we're going to do this. Are you in?"He was looking at me intently, still a little incredulous, but I could see the want in his eyes. "Yes", he almost whispered.We had hashed out a plan by the time Denise came back from the washroom: I would get her into the "doggie-style" position so she wouldn't be able to see that Jeremy didn't have a condom on. God, I was. And then Beccy had an idea.***Alice came slowly to life, drifting in the half-alertness that comesbefore waking. The events of the last few days rolled through her mind,making her squeeze her thighs tightly together, painfully aware of thewrongness of what she had done, but deeply aroused all the same. Thishad been the pattern of the last week, her conscience fighting againsther arousal. There was no denying it any more, she was doing some deeplywrong things, acting with no thought to anyone.