I went into the bathroom, gathering washcloths from the sink and shower, opened the hamper. Blue towel. Undies, mine and his. Two suits of scrubs, our... substitute for pajamas. Another blue towel. And a brown towel.Okay. That’s different. I don’t – definitely don’t – remember Ed nor I using a brown towel. Odd, too, is that it was stuffed down into the hamper a bit. We usually don’t stuff anything.I pulled the towel out, holding it. The evidence was right there. Dried. I know what a wet spot looks. As you continue to fuck me hard in the ass from behind, you reach under me and start to pinch and pull at my thick nipples through my bra. I moan louder but my mouth is full of cock. You tell the black jogger to pull out of my mouth. “Slut, are you my white whore?” “Yes, sir, I am.” “What do you love?” “I love black cock” “Where?” “In my ass and mouth.” “Where else?” “My cunt also.” “C’mon, boys, take a shot at her ass.” You pull out with a loud popping sound and the black jogger gets. The only thing on my body is high heels, that's all. I stepped out onto the sidewalk and heard cars, my heart started beating a little faster. I was trying to walk the 2 blocks fast enough to beat the buses. I could feel the wind blowing next to me over my naked body making me harder than I was. Listed to each nose hoping it is not a bus or a car. I was walking down the sidewalk I heard a car. I just thought oh shit. Carrying on passed I looked through Conner's eye to see if they were looking I. He was, after all, her birth coach. Eva had promised Rob could be there after her cum. She had PROMISED. So where was he?"Tanya, dear, I have some bad news for you. I know you wanted Rob here, but Doctor and I discussed this, and we think it's best that he not be here for the birth."What? No Rob? That can't be! "Oh god, Eva, please bring my husband in. I need him so. We've worked together, on breathing and all the techniques that will help me get through this. Please Please Please I need Rob..