"Ok, I’m going upstairs to bed. Your friend can stay in the guest room," my husband said, as he rose from his chair. I whispered to John to pull ...is dick out of me. As the head of his cock slid from my pussy I felt a stream of thick cum ooze from my pussy down between my thighs. I quickly pulled my pajama pants back up keeping us both covered with the blanket. John and I were able to sit up on the couch before my husband turned around to catch us. "I’ll grab fresh sheets for the bed and. I just had a sharp pain all over." That's odd." she said. "What have we here?" she asked pointing to the dinner table."This way, madam." I said in my best British accent, and I led her to her chair.We sat at the table eating our dinner. I had prepared a candle lit feast of shellfish and steamed veggies. Her favorites. Of course, I had to add I bit of a Creole twist for my taste, but she enjoyed it just the same. After dinner, I grabbed a bottle of Chablis and met her in the living room. We. What are you d...doing auntM...Madge!?" he gasped as she worked pulling and working the sheerstockings up tight. She then began to garter them to the straps acrosshis chest and back pulling them taut until the stockings were tight andfully enclosed each arm. She then moved him back to the side of the bedon his knees once again."I want you to feel my nylons again now. Feel how much more slipperyand silky they feel when one pair of nylons rubs against another," shesaid excitedly. Timmy gasped. She knew for sure that it would have to be someone that she didn’t know. Putting that spell on a friend or family was something she didn’t want to do. As time went on, her belly grew and eventually she couldn’t hide the fact that she was pregnant. It was a surprise to her shop manager and some friends. She came up with a story about dating a guy and the pregnancy being unplanned, but that she intended to keep it anyway. It was easy enough for her to tell and get away with. At about seven months.