Diana sat next to me in a patio chair which had been on the other sideof the deck less than a second before. She was smiling as she looked atme, but h...er eyes spoke of concern."What's wrong?" I asked."You're needed in The Judge's chambers," she informed me gently. "Rightaway," she added."On a Sunday?" I sat up. "Is there something wrong?" The Judge was goodabout not interrupting my weekends unless there was an emergency. Giventhat some of the latest emergencies had meant peril for my family, I. . you ... fucking... bitch...”, she yelled. Each word coming on each stroke. Pumping hard. Pumping deep. Fucking me like I had never been used before. She was using her whole body to drive that toy into my wet cunt and then it happened. I squirted. For the first time in my life I actually ejected cunt honey so hard, that it forced the cock out of my hole, and I sprayed her stomach, tits, and thighs with my juices. I think I passed out for a moment or at the very least lost all senses as I felt. You can pick out your outfit forbreakfast."The thought of food turned Brody's stomach again, and she gagged on therising bile.***Carlos woke with a yawn, and noticed that while the weight on her chestwas heavier than usual, it was considerably lighter than it had been theprevious evening.She tried to push away thoughts of the previous evening.She sat up in bed and examined herself. When she'd come to bed, she'drealized that she couldn't lay on her back unless she wanted to besuffocated beneath. She then gave Mike and myself a hug (this wasn’t suspicious to him as she had done so for years). I was so horny I wanted to just take her right then and there but knew I had to control myself. When Karen went to bed, Mike and myself sat down with a few beers to watch some football highlights of the last week. I could tell he was still thinking about the pregnancy so I asked if he was all right by it all.“Yea I suppose, I mean mum has looked so much happier lately, but that prick just better.