This is a moment so extreme that it touches everyone in or around the family expecting the child. Even the sight of a pregnant woman gives rise to the...inexplicable urge to touch her burgeoning stomach for some. Even more interesting is how the combined emotions of the arrival touch others as well. Thinking for a moment about my life and how this was true for me I go back to the conception and birth of our first born son. We had tried for over 8 years to conceive. When the first home test was. ”“Awesome!”The two of them drank more liquor over the next hour.Corbin started, “I always wanted to apologize.”“Why,” Lana inquired.“Because of the day I tackled you playin’ flag football.”“You remember that,” her eyes widened.“Hell yeah!”“That was a dirty move,” Lana laughed.“I know,” Corbin said standing. “I was dry humpin’ your booty.”“I thought so.”“Yeah. I knew you knew. But I couldn’t say shit. Why else did you think we always asked you to play football?”“I thought y’all were being. From the boys right till dad took me in his arms. But now I was afraid of what dad would say, and how he would feel about me knowing that I had done it all so willingly. And in his case eagerly.I took a long shower and got dressed. As I walked downstairs I could smell Sunday dinner roasting just like it was a normal Sunday. As I walked into the kitchen dad gave me a big smile.“I have done you coffee and toast.” He said smiling. “Sit down. I think we need to talk.”I sat down as he placed the hot. No warm up needed as Lynn and both were so wet we were already dripping on the sheets. I watch Jen turn to 69 with her mom and start in as they both moaned right away. They became like a****ls and made new moaning sounds I had never heard. I got so hot as Ken and I watched them a little. I closed my eyes as Ken started kissing me with our breath starved passion. My legs came up so fast around him It even shocked me. I locked him up tight but with my legs wide open as I waited to feel his dick.