Rebecca handed him a pair ofpants which were essentially a white, elasticated nappy, followed by apair of pink Barbie pants to cover it. "Are these r...eally necessary?"asked a somewhat embarrassed Sam, as he pulled the Barbie pants over thenappy. They had a thick plastic liner built in and made a very loudcrackling noise with the slightest movement."If you want your 100 quid, they're necessary, as are these," repliedRebecca, handing him a pair of shiny, white tights. On they went, overthe. “I know sweetheart. But you can't always control everything in life,” John said. “Wait, are you calling me a control freak?” I asked. “Sorry, I'm not falling for that one,” John replied. “Do you wanna know the sex of the baby though?” I asked. “No, I wanna be surprised. All of this has been a big surprise, I really don't wanna stop it now,” John replied. Then I kissed him once. “Well, I'm glad you liked all of them. They were all for us,” I said. Then he felt my stomach. I was about 10 weeks. Thank you Danny for the invite,” Rena said as she quickly undressed. She walked over to where Jeff and I were sitting and presented her smooth shaved pussy for my dining pleasure. I quickly clamped my mouth on her pussy and sucked greedily. I shoved my tongue into her and cupped her ass with both hands. “She was my treat you bastard,” Danny whined. “There is plenty to share,” Rena confidently stated. “I want you to eat me like you did at the store Rena and I want one of these studs fucking. “What the fuck are you wearing?” I gasped as they advanced in their heels, their tits jiggling in their corset. “You look like sex slaves.”“We are,” groaned Savannah. “Sex slaves to any man who is handsome and strong enough to fuck us hard. We're never going to degrade ourselves by being wives and mothers. We're fuck-sluts ready to take on a guy at a moment's notice.”“And you can be one, too,” Lottie said. “Let's just get you out of those clothes. Tight jeans and a crop top? What is this,.