As our passion receded we dressed slowly, interspersed with kisses, a passion temporarily sated. We walked back to the house slowly, tousled, even dis...evelled, but resplendent in our love, arm in arm to face the day.If anything was noticed by the rest of my family as to our appearance on return, nothing was said. We were kissed and went off to have a shower separately. Clean, and dressed in normal daywear of shorts, shirt and sandals we went down for a second breakfast and found that smiles. His resolve didn't last; as soon as he got spanked, he jumped, and tho held in place, had kicked the air sideways, giving a front open view of his tiny, shriveled penis. The anxiety and pain had Pinky at his smallest. It was hardly the length and width of his fingernail, and when fully erect, was less thick than a pencil and shorter than his thumb. He had sparse, short pubes.The girls hugged and pointed phones, bonding as they could all laugh at the amusing scene of a naughty little boy being. Scalding cum boiled into her and oozed out around his cock wetting her thighs and ass. A shiver and a grunt and she reached the crest. Arching her back, Kathy strained against the first engulfing wave of pleasure. She shook and whimpered again and again as each spurt of his hot cum drove her higher and higher."Aaaaiiluinnnnnggghh”!the girl wailed. Her small body flopped and thrashed as she sat impaled on his exploding cock.Long after the last geyser of his cum had emptied into her, Kathy. Wasn’t terrifying. She loved him. The concept of having his baby didn’t bother her. But it needed to be later... much later. It needed to be years from now, when he was finished with school and working full time.But if she was pregnant ... what would she do?Part of the deciding was easy. There would be no termination. She could not, would not, abort Bobby’s baby. She’d have it, and she’d keep it. Even if she never saw him again, she’d keep his baby.But what did that mean?If she told him, he’d.