Seeing my shamefaced look Mom laughed and p*o-pooed the situation (no pun intended). ‘Sweetheart, relax,’ she said, lifting my chin with her finge..., ‘It’s OK, you just caught me by surprise, that’s all. I know you didn’t mean to do it. Actually, I’m surprised it’s taken this long for something like that to happen around here the way your Dad and You are always letting your little heads lead the way for the rest of you…’ ‘Yeah,’ I countered, relaxing enough to laugh stiffly, ‘how can we help it. I knew of a few guys in the unit that had forced themselves on a few of the locals, but I didn't want to pursue that route. So like most of the rest I lay in our barracks beating off to digital images on my laptops, or magazines smuggled in. In fact around 10 at night the slapping sounds of cocks being fisted drifted around our barracks. So I was looking forward to some real pussy!I drove in my car to a bar in the seedier side of town. I knew my chances of getting laid was far higher in this. ”Cathy met him handing him their daughter Jessica, who had woken up, to hold. “She knows that you’re her daddy. She doesn’t go as easily to Ben.”“Does he know that you’re pregnant with our baby?”“No, I had better tell him in the next several weeks before I start showing. I’ve got a feeling when I tell him, it’ll end our marriage.”“Do you want to get an abortion?”“No, I couldn’t do that.”Dan sat on the couch cradling his newest son and daughter in his arms as Abby brought him the two. ‘Mom, I’m going to cum, I can’t hold back!’ ‘Oh, come to me, come to me my sweet baby. I want to feel your warm juice deep in my ass.’ And cum I did, again and again. We were now ready for a real breakfast: bacon, eggs, and sticky buns–the works. Afterwards, we decided to go for a walk. The aftermath of an ice storm can be beautiful, but walking is treacherous. Mother clung to my arm as we staggered along. ‘You do know what we’ve been doing is called, don’t you?’ asked mother ‘Mom, I’m not.