”Story repeats here:On either my 15th or 16th Birthday, you stand before me in a very unassuming terry cloth robe all wrapped up. You tell me, "Son,...you are becoming a man now. I have seen how you look at me when I bend over or lay in bed. I also see that hard on you get when I walk around the house naked or when I’m in my bathing suit.As your mom, I will always promise to do whatever I can for my little boy. Today, I am going to teach about being a man. I’m going to teach you in the best way. “Honey, you know it can take a while. You’ve talked to the doctors. It’s not just Biff, Bam and you’re pregnant”.“I know Dad. It’s just that I’ve been hoping so much. We’ve been having sex almost every day and most of the time twice a day at that. I thought that would be enough”.“It might take a while. I’ll be there for you”. I certainly would.Nancy dried her tears. “I know you will Dad. I appreciate it”.We sat down and talked for a while about nothing in particular, just passing the time.. .."Becka had been hit on by her tennis students often enough to know exactly what Maggie meant, and although she greatly enjoyed the attention - and the view, as she and Maggie finished their stretches - she sidestepped the suggestion by abruptly turning their conversation back to the lessons."Well, I thought we'd get started this time with some more backhand drills, then work on some passing shots, and finish up with a couple practice games to see how you're progressing. Sounds good?" Sounds. Christine kept on smiling. She could hardly wait. I'm sure this is going to be yet more humiliation for me. Kneeling between his legs and using my breasts to get him off is inherently demeaning. But I don't care! I can't wait to feel his hot cock burning against my chest, and make him moan and whimper with total elation! Until he CUMS! He loves my boobs, and I love that he loves them! I'm gonna give him good reason to love them even more!To Christine's surprise, Amy spread her own legs, got on.