Your Mom and I had some things... to talk about." I'm sure," she said almost sarcastically. "Come on into the living room," she said and grabbed his h...nd, pulling him behind her. She set the yearbook on the coffee table and went to her knees on the floor between the table and sofa. Mac sat on the sofa."Are you going to college?" Mac asked, trying to act calm as she opened the book in front of him. From his vantage point on the sofa, Mac had an unwanted view down the front of Tess's top. His. And he did, dreaming of her sitting her well-fucked pussy and ass on his face and having him lick and suck her dripping holes until she bathed him in sweet Melissa-cum.Her cunt was dripping almost as much as Kevin's fantasy slut, and Melissa made a snap decision. Her class that night had included a group of male friends who had invited her to a local bar for a drink, which she had declined to come home and fuck the brains out of Kevin. But since he WANTED to see her getting "a real fucking from. Then, grabbing a wine bottle she seemed (or so it appeared from our vantage point) to thrust it into her poxy swamp of a cunny, and to make moaning sounds like a wounded vole as she swooned up and down, befouling the bottle with her excrescences.I looked at the constable to see if he intended to do anything about this lewd and medically dangerous display, but he simply shrugged and tapped the edge of the stage, to remind us (as if we needed any such reminder) that similar acts were forbidden to. New guests came with spring, all of them male, and all of themlooking at my with hungry eyes. They left me in peace due to my pregnantstate, but it was evident what would be my future if I decided to staywith the old lady.Without the pressure of the fears, I was free to appreciate the wonders ofbeing pregnant and this almost compensated what I went through. Then thetime came in which I would deliver. I entered in labor. I believe I neverfelt so much pain in my entire life, but, finally it was.