She just had to be patient. She had noticed, a couple of weeks ago, that her tummy was getting bigger. She had gone to the beach, and paid a dollar to... a guy to take her picture of her, in a bikini, to send her Mop Dit. She had taken other pictures, of her naked, and a couple of her being fucked, and sent them to him, but he said he hadn't seen any of those pictures. She had asked her Mom, when she visited last week, and her Mom had laughed at her, and told her that she was pregnant. She was. "Brad, please carry this for me. My purse is too small for it. I don't have a pocket." I nodded and put it in one of my coat pockets. She was wearing a tan sweater over her blue dress. We left to walk the four blocks to the church. We were a little early and easily found seats in the middle about half way back in a long pew. Karen took my arm and put it around her shoulders as she settled in close. We had a program to share and I enjoyed the concert. I think she did, too. The audience was. She received me warmly and asked to sit. We both sat in lounge. I took my purse and dragged money and asked her to aunty your money. She became very pleased and took the money from me. I asked her that if there is no any other order for me then let me go. She asked me in angrily that why I show so hurry. And she asked to stay for a while if you have so great emergency. She laughed and said we have to discuses about your girl friend and lot of more. She was sat with me on the same sofa. She was. Her own surprised scream chocks her! It is rough, but it feels incredible. She looks him in the eye; he seems to be in a trance. He is going at the humming like it’s the end of the world. He is going all in all out. The pressure of his cock on her pussy is too much to handle, she is loving it. She starts moving with him; following his movements. They are moving in unison now! She loves how it feels. Heavy breathing are all you can hear in that room. She is moaning; her moans turn into.