We kiss passionately, each trying to hold out from ripping the last of each others’ clothes from our bodies. ‘Give up yet, baby?’ I whisper in y...our ear, my fingernails skimming lightly over your bare back all the way down your spine and pulling your hips closer to mine as your lips skim over me. Your hand wanders down from my face to my shoulder and slides down my body, finally stopping to play with the corner of my panties. The feeling of your body against mine makes me want you even more and. Jill spoke to me. "How are you holding up?" I'm bored out of my skull. I feel so helpless. She's in that room and I know they're taking care of her but there's not a damn thing I can do. I know it for a fact, but I still feel guilty because I'm not doing something to help her. And sitting around, waiting, doesn't make it any easier on me. Mom and I took a walk and had some food we probably didn't need a while ago. I think we both would have gone out of our minds if we hadn't. I'm sure it's been. He jumped out and came round to open my door and helped me out. I was slow sliding out, my belly swung me around, and it was so heavy. He reached down, held me and kissed my lips, with his tongue in my mouth. He told me I tasted good. I still had not swallowed all his cum. Then he took me to the front of the black cab. I was pushed roughly, face down, over the bonnet with his big hands, one on my pregnant bulge (I imagined the 2 boys sitting on the warm taxi bonnet, watching Daddy in action!). As I rubbed her thighs she was still moaning and grinding. Then I realized that her legs had parted slightly. I moved my hands higher and massaged more, my hands working the flesh at the back and along her inner thigh. Her legs parted a bit more and now I could see under the towel and make out my babies pussy. From what I could see she was shaved clean. Her legs parted a bit more and now I could see a bit of dampness forming along her lips. I stopped what I was doing and stared for a minute,.