Joe chapter 13 - Sex Stories

Joe chapter 13

... our baby bump and sucked her clit in again. Cynthia's pussy gripped my dick as we thrust together driving it deep into her soaking pussy. Over her squealing I could hear her pussy make a sloshing sound. She let out a loud cry of ecstasy. Bella was right behind her. Her legs twitched around my head and her whole body shook over me. I could feel her orgasm, as juices dripped onto my face. Her hands pulled my head back away from her sensitive clit. I was content with watching her tremble as I felt the same tremors on my stomach. I was close too, I couldn't stop lifting my butt with my legs to keep fucking Cynthia's gracious little parts. I gladly blasted her hole. Bella rolled off me to lay right next to me. She was breathless and shook a little, like the after effects of getting electrocuted from a light socket. Cynthia flipped off me also out of breath. "Damn, Joe... I didn't know if you could... handle us both." She panted. After laying together for a few minutes Cynthia got up. "I need something to drink, you want something?" "Soda if you have?" I asked. She nodded as she put her clothes back on. Then walked out to the kitchen. Bella snuggled in my arms and kissed me slowly and softly. I heard a new voice from the living room, "I know your not giving that to your pregnant sister. She's not allowed to have caffeine." "No it's not for her..." Cynthia had been caught off guard by her mom. "Where did she come from," I whispered jumping out of bed scrabbling for my clothes. Bella ...

... was trying to get up too having a little trouble because of her belly. I found my shirt and threw it on. "I'll give her water, ok?" Cynthia said to her mom. "Yes, in fact why don't you both have some water." She told her. Good job stalling Cynthia, I thought as I threw Bella's clothes at her. I helped her with her bra behind her back. Then picked my underwear off the floor. They were inside out so I was flipping them when the door opened. Cynthia's mom stood there, mouth open. My underwear still in my hands, only my shirt on and it was not long enough to hide my hanging sausage. Bella was the first to move, pulling her shirt over her head. As if that released me from my daze I put my feet into my underwear and yanked them up. "I assume you are the father, Joe?" MrsT asked. Bella and I both nodded and continued to get our clothes on. Before she could say more Cynthia ran up behind her. She hadn't realized her mom had come here while she got the water. Her face was pale as a bone when she looked in and saw us still buttoning up our clothes. MrsT turned and looked at her then back into Cynthia's room. "Seeing they are doing this in your room, does that mean you were taking part too?" She asked very directly. "Um..." Cynthia tried to think of an explanation that her mom might believe. "No." Bella and I said just as Cynthia said, "yeah." We all looked at each other for a long silent moment. "Get in there and sit on the bed next to them." MrsT instructed. "Well, I didn't expect my ...