All they did was takemy mind off of it in between contractions."Momma, Grandma is on her way," Rachel told me."Damn girl, you look like shit," Bambi s...id."Gee thanks a lot Sis," mumbled Donnie."Just keeping it real, Bro. I thought she used waterproof mascara."She slid into place on my other side and began wiping at my face with adamp cloth. "Close your eyes, let me get this war paint off so you don'tscare the poor kid the second she's born."That did it I had to laugh. "Are you sure you wouldn't. ?Here get dressed,? she said, handing me my shorts and tee shirt. I pulled them on and then just picked up the shoes and socks, too tired to bother with putting them back on.She opened the door, kissed me lightly on the lips and I walked outside. ?See you soon boy,? she giggled and then shut the door. I hobbled back to my own apartment, feeling that I was completely drained as if every single emotion had been pumped from body along with the cum during that amazing orgasm. Getting inside, I. Physically, he was not much to look at and the only impression most strangers sucked up from his presence was the willy-nilly shocking red hair and the eyeglasses with the broken wing that made one think he was a bit daft or was one of those secure persons that didn’t care about other people’s opinions at all.When I inquired of his landlady about his past history before he had taken up residence in this shabby part of the slowly disintegrating city, she rested her broom for a moment and opined. I lean into him and he continues to pull me down so again I’m straddling him on top, practically lying on him. His hips are still lifting me up, so I hold onto his headboard to balance and not suffocate him with my massive breasts. I don’t even think he’d mind as he’s loving the taste and feel of my breasts. One breast is being sucked, almost like he’s sucking the life out of me. But it feels so damn good! I’m moaning involuntarily with the new feelings of being appreciated by this man. I’m.