Six Months Later
"Bella, are you sure about this?" I grunted, my eyes locked on her swaying breasts.
I was flat on my back, my cock enveloped in her hot, tight pussy.
She was riding my ass like a champ, changing up positions without even removing my cock from inside her.
She turned around, giving me an epic view of her delectable ass as she held tightly to my thighs and met my upward thrusts with a downward swirl of her hips.
"Edward, if I don't get this kid out of me soon, I'm gonna scream. I've tried castor oil and spicy food and all that did was give me lightning shits," she moaned, making me wish her ass wasn't perilously close to my face.
"So you're using me?" I groaned, feeling my balls tighten even though we were discussing poop.
"You fucked the kid into me, you can fuck it out too!" she cried, her body shuddering as her climax ripped through her.
I took that as a sign to blow my load as well, filling her up with my magical seed. o~ o~
Bella flopped down next to me on the bed, her belly brushing my side as she curled against me.
"Are you sure you want to have this kid at home, and not in the safety of the hospital?" I panted, turning my head to look at her serene face.
She was so beautiful.
"Ally and Rose are more than capable of delivering this child, Edward," Bella sighed, reaching down to pull the sheet up over our rapidly cooling skin. "And besides, it's not like they haven't seen my twat already."
"Please don't remind me," I moaned, trying to forget that horrible weekend seminar that Rose gave on the pleasures of the female genitalia, which included 'hands on' experimentation.
But of course that was how I got Em and Jazz back for their little sneak attack at the stadium.
Nothing worse than knowing your buddy has seen your wife's twat.
"I just worry about you and the baby," I whispered, trying not to let my emotions get the better of me.
I swore, the last few weeks, you'd think I was the pregnant one.
"Everything is going to be fine," Bella cooed, stroking her fingers across my brow with a steady hand.
Two hours later, when her water broke all over the bed and the contractions came fast and furious, I prayed she was right.
So yeah...can't you just see Rose strapping Ally up into stirrups going...'this is the clitoris and this is the uvula'. - I'm such an ass. I know its the vulva.
Apparently I have a shitton more Sox fans than Cubs fans. I apologize. Was that like sending them to Shea and not Yankee stadium?
Told ya I was not a baseball fan.
I was going to save this for later but I got a tooth extracted yesterday and it hurts like a mofo, so I'm giving you this now and laying down, hoping that the million babies I have here won't jump on my guts.
I got something in the mail from Shell yesterday and something is coming from Beegurl today. I am so spoiled it ain't funny.
Tomorrow...
