"We followed Mitch's car out of the lot, and down toward the marina. I drove, and George rode shotgun, with the two girls in the back seat. We all wer...e quiet for a few minutes, like we were waiting for something. Then I looked over at him, and just said, "Explaining?"He grimaced at that, then sighed and said, "Cunningham's got delusions of grandeur, but he's not all that bright. I think he's being played, but not sure by whom." Being played?" I probably was a little more sarcastic than I should. You do strange things while in denial.I muttered over and over, "Gotta clean up. Can't have her mad at me. Gotta clean up. Can't have her mad at me. Gotta . . . ."I kept my mind occupied with this mantra, while I stripped off the soiled clothes, and then jumped into the shower. I didn't want to have to think about the body that I was about to bathe. It was no use! After being a man for your entire life, having a beautiful, pregnant woman's body was a jumble of erotic sensations.I couldn't. She stopped and came on top of me. She started kissing me all over the face and then body. She went further down and took my cock in her mouth and sucked it for 5 minutes. She came over me and then took my cock in her cunt.She started riding me. I was enjoying fondling her breast and so was she. She started slowly and then increased her speed. She rode for some time and she had her second orgasm. She collapsed on me. I went on top of her and I started drilling her in missionary position. Slowly. I smile when I see this and stop for a moment. I lean in next to your ear, letting my nose gently caress the shape as I enjoy your perfume, letting it mingle with my senses. I whisper to you and you hold your breath for a moment to make sure you will hear me. “I want you to cum for me”; I smile a little at your slight reaction. You seem to blush a little more and begin to move your feet about as you comprehend my words, wondering what will happen next.I stand before you again and start to.