We made out way to the living room and sat on the couch she sat next to me lightly put her hand on my check and pointed my face towards hers and slowl... and softly stated to kiss me n the mouth. I started to kiss back and she opened her mouth as I slid my tongue in you her soft lips. I couldn't believe my luck here I was making out with the amazingly hot Emily Osment. Our kissing became more passionate and forceful. It was o longer the soft kissing that it has started as. As we made out I put. He thanked her and strode back out to his car.He drove out Bixley heading east, wondering what was at 8101. He crossed 80th Street and he realized where it was. The big sign on the south side of the street said, "Bixley University". She was in one of the small recital rooms in the Carver Hall, the music department's building. He smiled. They had both graduated from Bixley and she was still teaching there part time.He parked in the visitors lot and carried his rose to Carver Hall. The main door. They were greeted like family by the nurse and the receptionist. They had asked if he would see them together. He agreed, and had the samples for lab work done. Then they both received ultrasound examinations. He joined them, smiling. "Good news, ladies. You're BOTH pregnant. Sharon is in her 4th month, and Misti is in her second month. Sharon has a son, and it looks like Misti has a daughter. It doesn't show well, but the heart rate tells me it's a girl. Congratulations to you BOTH! I know. .. ' I slowed slightly and relaxed my asshole, holding myself back, then bent my neck and drew one rigid nipple into my mouth, nipping it lightly and worrying the hard little stub with the tip of my tongue. Her belly fluttered again and she raised her legs and locked them over my back. I felt weightless, my entire being flowing through my cock into her, taking her to the same destination as me.I took my cue from her ragged breathing, sliding deep into her as she inhaled, and withdrawing gently.