We put our feet up on pillows to keep the sperm deep inside. We don’t wash our pussies so none can leak out. Rod can’t eat us and we can’t eat e...ach other. She and I stay in bed for days to make sure his juices work their magic inside both of us.After about a week, Brianna and I walk hand in hand into the gynecologist’s office. The doc tells us we are both pregnant.Brianna and I rush home to tell Rod the good news. He’s going to be a daddy. We are both carrying his children. We thank him for. This left the shower spray mostly hitting her, and the backs of my legs, and gave her an even better angle to thrust her fingers into me. I leaned my forearm up against the tile wall and my head on my arm, looking down at her stroking me. I was already leaking, a trickle of clear pre-cum oozing out of me and part-way down my cock before it dripped away and hung, suspended in a clear, viscous strand with a droplet at the end. “I won’t last long. Not with what you’re doing to me.” “Yeah, I can. I love a lot to watch the delicate gesture her hand does whenshe uses only the tips of her thumb and of her forefinger leaving the other fingers andthe palm of her hand quite open.After a few light caresses more, her sweet cock obeys her skillful hand and beginsto stiffen to the point that Lucy's fingers, with a few touches, roll gently his foreskinback to let, her pink and smooth glans, be free from her panties.Lucy is getting more excited, in fact, we can hear the lovely sounds of her. Bree came over to my house around seven in the morning. I had prepared breakfast, which both of us shoveled down in silence. After breakfast I went out to the boat to get things ready and turned on the TV for Bree so she had something to do while she waited for me.It took me about 20 minutes to get everything ready. I went back up to the house, grabbed Bree, and then we were off.It was a nice sunny morning. It was warm, but not hot yet. The birds were out in multitudes taking advantage of the.