He stroked my ribs as he moved his hand back down to my waist until he found the hem of my shirt. He dug his fingers under the fabric and touched my b...are stomach. He let it sit there, I guess to see if I would react negatively. After a few seconds he began stroking my bare stomach in small circles with his fingertips. This was causing a flood of excitement in my body. His thumb nudged the bottom of my breast. I stuttered as I tried to exhale. We began to kiss as he brought his hand over my. Beth's husband had been out of the picture since Carly was a toddler, so there was no one to hide their tryst from.At thirteen, Carly had started her paper route, and within just a few weeks, she had confessed to her Mother that she'd eaten the pussy of one of her regular customers, when she called on her to pay her bill. That night, Beth had gone around to the customer's house, and told the stunned and embarrassed woman that if she wanted the hot little teen to lick her cunt, it was going to. I nod too. I can smell the aroma of chicken coming from the kitchen. My stomach starts to call for food. Amber is removed first and I hear the clicking of the handcuffs being placed on her wrists. I hear her moan as she is escorted out of the room. I listen for footsteps coming back towards the room. I hear the door open and the keys rattle, my is left arm released from it tight position and I am allowed to let it go to my side. I feel the rush of fresh blood going to places that have been not. . had I wanted to. Way to old to start changing diapers at two, three and four in the morning... alone, single. I don't know how many times I cried myself to sleep over the next weeks, but I think it was a nightly event."Mom... you're... you... you look..."My daughter stood in my doorway staring at me. My swelling belly now showing that it wasn't fat. Definitely a baby on board."Pregnant. Yes... I'm pregnant." Does daddy know?" I told him. But... I can't believe this... Honey... it isn't your.