"See if the heel's broken, Jon," Mom said, seeing that I was holding her shoe sole downward when I should have been twisting it up to look underneath....I gripped Mom's leg just below the knee and urged it outward as I gently twisted her foot up to examine the heel of her shoe. Two things happened then as Mom's legs widened even further. First, her panties were stretched more tightly, pulling away from her legs and allowing a little tuft of hair to appear in the gaps on each side. Second, the. “I guess we should have a talk,” Dan began.“I don’t feel like talking especially with you,” he snarled.“I can’t really blame you. Ben, I only found out this morning and I had absolutely no idea.”“I don’t know what to do. It feels like I’ve been punched in the stomach.”“You feel like Cathy cheated on you and the results are a baby?”“In some ways. I know we have sex with other people and I know that you’ve fucked Cathy a number of times but I never expected her to get pregnant with you. She. Like an a****l. And you start to breathe hard and moan. You are pounding me so hard that I clench the sheets for support, but you keep going, fast, and even harder, so that I lay down on the pilllows and clutch the headboard. I hear the sound of your balls slapping my ass, smell your sex sweat, and feel you groan as your cock slams into my tight pussy. My pussy contracts and I know I am close to orgasm. But you know that to get off you cannot ignore my clit. The tight, ribbed walls of my pussy. Not with girls."Sometimes." What do they say about girls?" Pam caught the drift of what Annie was doing, pin the boy into a corner.Johnny blushed again."Just things..." They talk about fucking girls don't they!" Annie was boring in, feeling at the same time, triumphant because she was winning the game, and sorry for Johnny because he was obviously miserable."Just tell the truth, Johnny ... we wont get mad." Pam thought it was time for her to display a little compassion."Well ... the older boys.