She stopped and just looked at him.“I’m not happy right now,” she said.“I kind of figured that out.”“I was very happy when I knew you were... on your way here.”“Were you going to tell me?”“That I’m pregnant? Of course I was going to tell you,” she said.“What do you want to do about that?” he asked.“Don’t you start in on me too!” she snapped. “Take off your clothes!”“Misty...” he said.“Don’t argue with me,” she said, stepping closer. Her voice had changed. It wasn’t pleading, but it wasn’t ordering. But they were like appetizers for her, preparations for her favorite thing, a good long, deep fuck. Leaning over again, this time I whispered instructions for round two: Go to the car alone. Take the panties and the bra off. Unbutton the dress and get ready for me. Go now. After sliding her dress back down, Deanna got up and left the theater. I waited several minutes before leaving. As I approached the car, I could see that she had her hands under her dress. With the parking lot virtually. They worked hard and then at night they played hard. Sal's Aunt who was really not his Aunt told him to use her body as hard as he wanted. When he punished her flanks with his hands and twisted her tender nipples with his fingers, she always came back for more. He really hoped she was not sharing all of this with his mom. He wanted his mom to think he was a "good" boy and not like the jerks that only thought about bending a girl over and pulling her pants down.Gina showed him the tool chest. Jairam introduced me to this girl Asha. She was the mother of one of the girls that Meena watches. She had been kicked out of her parents house and was spending a few weeks with my brother until she could get back on her feet. That night we were watching a movie. Sometime in during the middle of the movie Meena insisted we brake out the alcohol and play some games. We had been playing games for about an hour when Asha said we should all go out to the pool in the backyard and skinny dip. It.