Her breasts were easily a 32F. She had long tone legs and her ass had the perfect amount of fat.We had an amazing friendship for a motger and son. She...had gotten pregnant with me at sixteen and needless to say my dad didnt stick around. She was determined though, and worked two jobs since highschool just to keep us comfortable. She finally found relief the year I turned twelve. She finally met John and after a few months of steady dating he proposed. I never knew why he moved so fast with her.. They'd know by now that we'd gone out, so it seemed a good idea to have a story. The simplest thing was to say we'd just decided to take a late-night stroll around. OK, it was a little strained; who spends hours wandering around an unfamiliar city in the middle of the night? But we could (sort of) explain it as walking off after-show tension, they couldn't disprove it, and there was certainly nothing illegal about it. As for the missing cat, well, he'd been a stray I'd picked up, he wasn't. “This room had girl that miscarried and passed, about three months ago.”“Pregnant? These girls are all pregnant?” Emily asked, closing her eyes.“Yes, and they were all virgins before they were inseminated,” he told her. “That's my job. To take of you while you gestate.”“Don't let then do it to me!” she begged. “Please? I'm still a virgin!”“So were the other girls. They still are,” he shrugged. “They get implanted, not fucked. It happens while they're unconscious, from what I gather. All I have. "Okay," Phyllis said, confident now she had an audience. "He started kissing my tits. He'd suck one nipple into his mouth, then tease it a little with his tongue. When I was so strung out I was about to come, he began kissing and licking down my stomach." "That's exactly the way Ron and I started off last week," exclaimed Nancy. "You suppose they compare notes? He actually managed to unbutton my blouse all the way down with his mouth. That tongue of his feels like a snake when it worked down.