She likes to be touched, fingered almost molested. She loves to be fingered till she can't take any more.I slid my fingers into her tight honey pot, s...he was tight, tighter than usual. We kissed passionately as my fingers slid in and out of her. She groaned into my mouth, telling me not to stop.I hooked my fingers inside her, feeling for her g-spot at the same time my thumb rubbed against her clit. I knew this drove her wild and I didn't take long for her breath to get short. Her body started to. When she missed her period two weeks later we knew she was pregnant.I didn't see her for a while then although there was nothing unusual about that with us, but when she finally phoned, she had a proposition which both scared and thrilled me. I turned up knowing the proposition but not the extent of it or knowing how it would work.The house was filled with feminine chatter when I arrived and found six of her girlfriends were sitting around. I knew some of them, but was introduced to two new. Their mother’s response was to leap into their father’s arms and kiss him deeply and passionately.“Eurgh! Get a room!” Mary said as she looked away in disgust.Their mother broke the kiss and poked her husband in the chest with a forefinger. “I’ll let you off, just this once, but if you EVER pull a stunt like this again, I shall kick you so hard in the balls, that you’ll sound like a choirboy for the rest of your life”. Mary rolled her eyes and headed for the car.They drove into town, Mary and. This wonderland has had my body reeling from orgasm to orgasm, and I have yet had time to myself to rest. Half an hour passes before I reluctantly get out, wrapping a towel around my body before making my way down the dark hall to the wardrobe in the corner. As I am digging out a fresh dress, arms grab me from behind making me squeal. I'm spun to have my back pressed harshly against the wall and instantly I see the assailant is Whitey and my surprise swiftly turns to anger. "Whitey what the.