I think it's very likely I'm pregnant, and I hypothesize the baby will be much like you, definitely a girl at the very least."“Well then I want to s...pread my gift to as many girls as possible. Follow me slave.” Taking Jess into the bedroom, I begin looking for clothing that could fit us. In the end I find a loose white skirt that ends at my knees and a low-cut tank top, giving me plenty of cleavage; any thought of underwear was made impossible from my growth, instead I use some sex tape to. "I knew I heard my mother, but for a split second, I thought I wasn't going to say anything. Then the pain—You told me it wasn't going to hurt, much."“I didn't know he was that big. Use lube next time, dummy. Besides, if your mother didn't come, you wouldn't have cared. Once you had your brother's big, beautiful cock inside this,” Rebecca grabbed her crotch, “sexy little pussy, you would have been in heaven." Or hell, if my mother had caught us." Yikes, I gotta get one, one of those massages.. On the appointed night, Susie and I were in our tub taking a bath together before Becky was to arrive. We were splashing around playing with each other like we were little kids when Becky walked in, early. She laughed at us and asked if she could wash us. Susie threw her the sponge and told her to get naked. I was staring at her as she striped, and Susie leaned forward, squeezed my dick and asked if I liked what I was looking at. I told her that I couldn’t get over how much there bodies were. She was 5′ 10′, flat as a board and was as skinny as a green bean. Her deep ebony curls were always frizzy. Her ivory pale skin made her look sickly. Everyone made fun of her. They teased her about her height, her pale skin, and about her name. The teasing had been traumatic her freshman year. Before she had hardened she was close to suicidal. One guy, Aiden Santiago, four years older than her, had made her life hell. He was beautiful. He was 6’4 and had dark hair. He was part Greek part.