I continued slipping the head of my cock just in and out of her entrance, and retreating and giving her a slap when she pushed back.“Oh god, just fu...ck me properly!”. she said.Whack!“Fuck you properly, what?” “Just put in in you bastard.”Whack. “Put it in you bastard, what” I said laughing. “Please sir, maybe?”.“Oh, Jesus” she moaned, and laughed back.“Please put your cock in me, sir.”“Now that’s better. Would you like me to fuck you?”.“Yes! Yes, please sir! Please fuck me properly sir!”.That. If he wants me to suck him off I have to get on my knees and make it good. If he wants to jam sex toys into my ass, my pussy or just shove his own sizable cock there, I have to take it. Then the day I’ve been dreading arrives. I go into labor, two weeks overdue. He’s taken some time off of work so he can be there with me when it happens. Only, I don’t get to go to a hospital. I don’t even get a doula or a midwife. I have to do it all on my own, unassisted. He has no mercy on me while I’m in. Which leaves the three of us.” I looked at Lana – “It is your turn Lana, but I also owe Rochelle for giving me such a beautiful sight earlier.” I offered Lana my hand, and pulled her next to me. “Now, Lana, I did ask you to be willing to fuck yourself on my dick, and that is still what I want. But,” I said, as she started to get up. “here’s how I want you to do it.” I took Lana and turned her away from me, keeping her thighs touching and pulled her down, until finally my cock was pressing. Many men returned months ago. You know as well as I do that he is likely dead. We need to conserve our money. We don’t know how much longer we will be allowed to stay here, once the Count has declared Jean dead.”“This is the last dress, I promise,” Marguerite said, “but I won’t give up on Jean like that. He promised me he would come home and I believe he will. But, I will make sure that today is the last fitting I have. I should go, h-she is expecting me.”Marguerite stood up, trying not to.