Up until she was seventy she was just fine and then her legs began to give her trouble and now at the age of seventy five she was a semi-invalid. Mary...had a determined streak and she was very indepentant, but luckily she had good neighbours who kept an eye on her for which she was very thankful. The lady next door a Mrs Drew was particularly helpful and she sent her son Andrew in every friday to get a shopping list from Mary. When they came back from the supermarket Andrew would carry in all. “Oh my god!” He began. “That’s not pussy juice that just coated you.” I looked down at my new kicks he was right…it wasn’t. It kinda had a salty blood smell. I pulled my cock out and it was covered in bloody mucus. “Oh honey I think you fucked me so hard my water broke.” “WHAT?!” The next thing I know my Alpha Bottom is clinging on to the same tree yelling “Oh FUCK! The baby it’s coming! You fucked my pussy so hard you broke my water and I’m going into labour!” “Oh I’m sorry baby!” I screamed.. .." Marcus stopped me, "Let me finish. I'm not just gonna sit there and let you have all the fun. I want to get off too. Vanessa also has these sick fantasies about me doing it with other guys. She says it would really turn her on. So I'll give her that too. Before you touch her you're going to have to service me but don't expect to get anything back from me. I'm just gonna pretend you're a girl sucking me off. I'm not getting anywhere near your dick. I just don't swing that way. You still. Crain didn’t understand why he was called Brick since he had brown instead of red hair, but he didn’t question it. He was twenty-eight and was twice divorced, with no kids. He was easy to talk to and had a nice sense of humor. The conversation had started innocently… just two guys in a bar having a drink while watching a game on TV. Over the next three hours it covered a lot of territory, and had taken a path that both found interesting, each pushing it a little further and turning it a little.