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Preggo Phone Sex – Birthing

Preggo phone sexEarly yesterday morning, as I was getting up and about to see my husband off to work properly, I heard my oldest daughter moaning and panting. I thought she was having fun with her husband until I heard the panic in his voice. I knocked on their door and immediately invited myself in. She was in labor. I had her husband get my husband to help fill up the pool that had been sitting in the living room for days now. Between us, we managed to get her to the pool, even as the rest of my darlings scrambled to help get all the other things we would need.Pregnant phone sex Once she was squatting in the pool, using the sides for leverage, I climbed in with her and held her, massaging that belly until contractions came, and then I started to massage her clit to draw attention away from the pain. The first couple of times, she didn’t like it, but as we drew closer and closer to the time for her to birth, she got more and more into it. Her cunt was slowly stretching to accommodate, and between it being stretched to the max and the stimulation on her clit, she was really starting to enjoy her birthing process. I knew she still felt the pain, as she grabbed tightly to my arm as I stimulated her clit, and she left bruises where her hand rested. I didn’t mind, though, I knew my darling was having a hard time of it and would soon be a very happy mommy.


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