"To touch me? Outside my clothes? In any way that doesn't draw unwanted attention? Permission granted. Golf might become my favorite sport."We played ...nd it didn't take Mary long to figure out the fun part of playing miniature golf. We both maxed out our strokes on the first two holes. They ask you to pick up your ball and move on after eight hits. I think we could have hit at the windmill all day without getting through the blades. Somewhere around the sixth hole, Mary landed her ball a couple. His balls slapped my chin as I felt Todd untie my bikini top. He squeezed my breast and pulled on my nipples as he grunted with each deep pump. I was in shock. I was being face fucked by this fat son of a bitch. Todd said, Suck it Amy. Pretend I am Will and end this quickly. Wanting this to end I began sucking his hard throbbing cock. Oh yeah bitch, Todd said as he untied my G-string. Todd leaned forward and began going down on me while I sucked his dick. He slid his thick fingers in and out of. Screw the purists. Life is bitter enough as it is. Stir.” A flood of late winter sun bleached the back of my skull. It had a sound to it, not a nice one. Squinting for survival. The neighbor scurried hurryingly from her balcony. After a quick second peak, that is. The sheets crumpled at the foot of the bed. She was laying there like a classical painting. A sleeping Venus. One rosebud nipple poking through between her hand, resting sleepily. Hair tousled. My thick drowsy phallus went back to. She held her hand and Amy held her other one.Jan huffed and puffed."Deep breathes, Mom," said Amanda. "Like you told us." Push," I said.Jan cried out again.I had my fingers in her pussy and could feel the head of the baby.Jan pushed again. I pulled my fingers out quickly. The baby's head was crowning."Just a little more!" I encouraged."It's coming, Mom!" excitedly said Amy, looking down.The baby's head was pushing through."I got it!" I yelled. "Just a little more!"I had it! I looked down. I had.