Connie came up and told me, "Relax, boy, the doctor told Emily and me that she would have the least complicated birth of any of his present patients. ...Everything will be all right. Just take it easy."Brenda came back in with Junior. "I'm your body guard," she said. Then she looked a little unsure of herself and added in a small voice, "Unless you don't want me."Connie grinned and said, "Perfect. And you have your work clothes on already."I heard Junior say, "Shut up Mamma." Then he walked over. According to the American charts, she would have had a 'B' cup. Having her hair able to billow and cascade down her torso would draw the eye from her hips. Very few people understood the frustration of having to consistently buy outfits that were mix-matched. Yes, her grandfather had her formal gowns made but just once, she wanted to go into the GAP and buy a form-fitting outfit off the rack.The old Ford minibus bounced down the lane heading to the stables. Lillian shared similar views with. “He will make your problems disappear.”“Well then ladies, let us have a good time with Maximus here.” Sandra said and pulled down her panties.All of this attention from these five girls had made my cock grow incredibly hard. Jennifer began to stroke my cock as Linda licked my nipples. Sandra crawled around to my head and placed her holes right in my face. Limiting my sight to only her baby maker and her dirty asshole. I felt more soft hands playing with my cock and balls. My two hands were free. My ass sticks up at him, my head resting on my folded arms on the mattress. He gets between my feet, curled toes dangling off the side of the bed, and teases my dripping slit by sliding his thickness up and down my entry. My toes curl even tighter at the stimulation, a breathy blend of sighs and moans escaping my mouth. With one hand resting on the small of my back, thumb pressing and prodding at my tightest hole, he surges forward.His manhood fills me completely once more, heavy balls carried.