Just as she was reaching for her climax, she heard Rudy say, "Oh shit!" and stop his thrusts up into her ecstatic cunt. Trembling, she looked behind h...r, imploring Rudy to continue, "Oh, no..." she sobbed out. Don't stop... don't..."And then her eyes widened with disbelief as she realized why Rudy had frozen into immobility. She saw Andy, her husband, standing right next to them."Oh my God," she said, and went into a state of shock. Almost unconscious, she caught the words from time to time. Her hand came up and touched the bulge. She stood up and said, "I'll be there." I watched her ass bobble as she left the office.I quickly sat down at my desk and waited until I was sure she had left our offices. I pushed the intercom button on my phone. "Gail, could you come in here." Sure, John, I'll be right there."She walked in and I motioned her to lock the door. She gave me a surprised look, then a look of understanding. She stood by the door and pulled up her dress and lowered her panties. Dinner at the Rileys wouldn't be that much different from dinner at the Draytons or the Greens, she figured. She walked into the kitchen with her mother while Robert ushered everyone into the dining room."You know," he said conspiratorially, "Regan was almost named Tullulah." Tullulah?" Ruth asked incredulously."Oh, don't tell that story, Robert," Rita said as she emerged from the kitchen pushing a serving cart. Andy saw it looked like fish for supper – but not sticks or breaded fillets like he. Holly once again outside my notice, repeated Ems attempt but, after whipping off her skirt, and hooking her panties around her knees she stayed facing me, her fully revealed snatch open to my eyes. Two faint lines ran inside her thighs and within her twat, even as earlier as she was, Holly had the very inklings of the beginnings of puberty, with tiny, blonde hairs dotted around her opening. I moved my hand around my shorts and pumped up and down, oblivious to the cushion sliding to the floor..
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