Finally, as I began to think that I couldn't take any more, Steve announcedthat he was in as far as he could go. It was a mixture of pain and pleasure...with Steve's cock in my arse, and myown cock in Mick's mouth. Having widened the passage momentarily, Steve pulled his cock half out andapplied lubrication. It's return up the passage way was a lot easier, and Steverelaxed as he set about arse fucking me . ?Oooh yes? said Steve, ?This arse is really loosening up?, as he increasedhis rhythm. Mick. He'd been promising me for awhile that he'd let me stay with him longer than the usual hour or so that we normally had. I felt both nervous and excited about it, especially since I was telling sort of a big lie to my dad when I told him I was staying at Jenny's house. I mean, having sex with Deke was a lie by omission. Yeah, sort of passive, right? This was looking at my dad's face and saying it. I'd practiced for awhile and I wasn't entirely sure he'd believed me, but he wanted to. I knew that. ‘No, oh god, what is happening?’ she exclaims as she collapses her full weight on you. You feel your face get drenched with a colorless, odorless fluid, clearly not urine. Rather, her water has broken, perhaps from the stress of the sex or that last ass slap, regardless you are drenched from the neck up in amniotic fluid. You push her off of you. ‘Oh my god, what was that?’ you shout in panic. ‘The baby is ready to come out. Can you take me to the hospital?’ ‘Oh my god, the baby’s ready?’ you. Hal knew then that the marriage was not a spur of the momentthing in Heather's mind. She had been planning it at least since themorning. Hal looked around the chapel. The walls and ceilings were white. Aswere the fake flowers that rested upon some of the dark wood coloredfurniture. After only a few minutes, the minister called them forward. Theyexchanged vows and rings. Hal looked at their wedding license that bothsigned. There were their names, Heather Cook and Hal Eltinge. They weretwo names.