Her nice round ass moves in the air as her pussy leaks down onto the bed. She bites down on her bottom lip looking back at me as she pushes her hips b...ck feeling my cock poke at her frame. I love doggy style, what a sight to see. I grip onto her hips and ram my cock back deep inside of her. My hips flex as my tip drags in and out, spreading her walls out further. I pick up the pace as I grip onto her hair yanking her back hard. Her back arches deep as I send my cock flying at her cunt. My balls. "I wouldn't want you to get jealous, dear", she retorted with a grin. "I almost made the first as a copy of you, but I changed my mind. I have to get SOME work done, after all. As you can see, Andrea has all the parts. What you may not realize, is that they all work, too. If I had made a Matt Junior, I'd have to test it out to see if he was as durable as you."While the girls discussed the implications of this, my mind was on another track. Finally, they wound down, and I passed on my. We were sitting at a corner table and the lighting was dimmer than normal for the time of day, due to the cloud cover outside. I joked to Allie that I bet she was still wearing panties. She laughed and said she wasn’t. “I think I’ll be the judge of that,” I said, as I removed my foot from my shoe and began to run my toes up her calf. “You need to behave!” Allie whispered across the table. I continued my foot tour of her legs and quickly reached her knee. Allie pushed her chair back a bit. “Oh I. After a few seconds she relaxed.I stepped into the room. “You’re having contractions?”Ms. Tisdale looked at me. “Yes, which is why she called for a doula.” She turned back to Kate. “Is this the father?” Kate nodded, beaming at me.“Doula?” I asked.The older woman sighed in exasperation. “Google it! Now get out.” Suddenly I was shoved backward by an invisible force and the door slammed in my face.“Well, fuck you too,” I muttered before I went and googled what a doula was. Oh.A couple hours passed.