The leg fracture had healed but her ankle still needed support. He massaged her ankle and put lotion on her scars every night. Yes, they were back in ...love and being the couple they should have been. Being pregnant, she doesn’t fly right now. No, she didn’t quit her job but she made it plain that her role would not require travel unless he was at her side. He had plenty of vacation and comp time so he took time whenever he could to travel with her.Little Allen, Jr. was born. He’s the spitting. Ana told me to give her ten minutes to change her outfit.When she came back from the bedroom, my sensual babe was wearing a sexy black short dress, revealing her long beautiful legs.Before leaving, Ana bent over her waist, to show me she was not wearing a thong. Even her swollen labia looked to be already wet and glistening…I asked her about her plans for the night and she told me she just was horny and wanted to check somebody at the party to bring back home. Ana would let me watch her being. Was this some sort of sign? She shook her head laughing, and then noticed the red lights flashing in her rear view mirror. It was getting dark, and she saw them flickering in the distance, maybe a quarter mile behind her. She pulled to the far right hand lane to give the vehicle enough room to pass her to get to the emergency he was enroute to. But instead of passing her by, he pulled in behind her and sounded his siren, signaling for her to pull over.Jan stared in disbelief, wondering why the. I rubbed myself against her taut stomach, and moved to go lower, expecting her to tell me to stop, but she only looked at me, expecting more. I went down to her legs, took her foot, and rubbed it against my pussy, using her heel to rub up and down my slit. ‘Fuck…’ she moaned. I moved up from her feet, rubbing myself against her legs, her knees, her thighs. She’d opened her legs ever so slightly, letting me see the rich tuft of hair between her legs and the treasure that lay hidden between.