I could see the rips in her stockings in the reflection this just turned me on even more.“Jack stop teasing me I’m ready I’ve been ready for som... time!”I was rock hard again and decided to rub my mushroom head between the folds of her lips, ever so gently then really pushing upwards to feel the friction between her ever so wet panties. She struggled to take them off as they clung to her skin, but once I got them around her small ankles I entered her slowly and the rammed it home hard. It caught. My mind raced through a dozen fantasies we shared. He looked straight at me. ‘I want to get you pregnant. Every time we have sex I think about it, every time I jerk off thinking about you, you’re pregnant. About six months pregnant, when your belly would be lovely and round with our baby inside you. I know it won’t happen, and if it did the consequences would be bad, but that makes no difference. I really turns me on the thought of giving you a baby. It’s like some of the other stuff we talk. She was just 5-foot-tall, long blonde hair and blue eyes, she had a developing figure that boys in the future would die for. She had little A-cup bee stings and weighed in at about 98lb.I loved the way she dressed and was envious of her and how she looked, I could never get a girlfriend that looked like her, I wanted to be her.She did gymnastics and when she practiced at home wearing one of her many leotards I would watch with a hard on, of course she couldn’t see it as I kept it well hidden. The warm slimy sensation made her sick. There was only one inevitable response. With her brother's hands still covering her mouth, when she retched and threw up, the majority of the fluid sprayed out of her nose, with only some escaping in-between Jon's fingers.He moved his hand away quickly as she gasped for breath. Despite the fact that she was sputtering desperately spitting out vomit mixed with cum and saliva, Jon was still staring at her in blank amazement. Her eyes were unfocused and she.