That boy happened to be Bjorn. Please don’t be hard on him over this. He wasn’t to know what my designs were. It just worked out that way ... eith...r by pure luck or God’s providence ... you can decide on that one.Once I knew I was pregnant and that I didn’t have as long as I thought to see out the full term I decided that I wanted you to have the baby ... that’s if it survives the ordeal and if you will accept it - otherwise my parents will be happy to look after it instead. Bjorn is its. We kissed and she reached under my shirt to squeeze my breasts. I reached my hand around and squeezed her ass and she moaned. She pushed me onto the table, the tea flying onto the floor with an irreversible crash. She lifted up my shirt and began sucking my nipples as I squeezed her breasts lovingly. She moved down and yanked my pants off quickly. She realized I had been wearing no panties and moved her fingers towards my throbbing pussy and hot cunt. I was already so wet I couldn't believe it.. I then reached beneath my balls and sank a finger into my ass.Mom's eyes nearly shut and she moaned. "I love when you do that to yourself."I responded by erupting thick ropes of cum which shot onto my chest, into my navel, and onto my groin area. Mom laughed and clapped once and egged me on, then true to her word, retrieved a warm washcloth and cleaned me up, taking special care to lift my long, thick and still throbbing penis and gently swab it.Another morning, I woke up very horny. Still. We went into our favorite clothing shop and again looked for an outfit to buy the other. We were still all over each other, and everyone in this store was pretty much watching us. We didn't bother to try the clothes on this time. We didn't need to. We knew each other’s size. In fact, the only reason we had tried clothes on in the department store was so that we could get together in the dressing room. After that disappointment we just weren't in the mood. We went to the casher to check out. We.