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Not Mallory Grey Freeman. She was obviously six maybe seven months pregnant. Down below on the ballroom floor, people turned and then there were audible gasps. Mallory held her head high as she negotiated the stairs. Her mother, not so much.

Reaching the bottom, “Hello mother,” she smiled and handed her a thick envelope. “This is my husband, Robinson.”

“You’re, you’re, you’re married, and you’re pregnant?”

Mallory laughed, “it’s pretty obvious, but mother, I wished you’d explained things to me when I was starting to become a woman. I honestly don’t know how it happened; I prefer pleasing my husband on my knees,” she smirked loudly.

Lucinda Grey almost fainted.

It was then that Katherine McGuire Norton, still standing near-by, interrupted. “Hello, Robinson, good to see you again. I see you’re taking good care of your wife,” she kissed him on the cheek.

“You two know each other?” Mrs. Grey tried to compose herself.

“Oh yes. Robinson, Gerald Freeman and James Lee are all dear friends. I picked them off the street when they were boys, and I think I’ve turned them into gentlemen. She turned to Robinson, “Mr. Powell, you couldn’t look more handsome.”

“Thank you, Mrs. Norton. “After the baby’s born, I’ll be sure have some photographs sent to you. I love your binder. Mrs. Grey, I mean mother, I’ll be sure to have some sent to you, too.”

This time Mrs. Grey did faint. Fortunately, Zachary standing behind her, caught her.

From the moment that Mallory and Robinson made their entrance, it all been staged by Katherine Norton. Oh, Mallory was indeed pregnant, but she hadn’t lied to her mother when she told her she preferred pleasing her husband while on her knees. That didn’t mean they didn’t fuck.

Katherine Norton left the ballroom. To herself, she smiled with satisfaction. She was certain, she’d got even with those women who had led to her being shunned.

Now she could go home. Her knickers were already damp.

It was the greatest night of Tom Bell’s young life. Kate spent it on her knees; we’d call it sucking. She sucked and sucked. “What’s got into you, Kate? You can’t get enough of my dark meat, can you?”

She just nodded as her lips slid up and down his long lack shaft.

Tom thought it was him; not that she didn’t enjoy have his cock in her mouth. Tonight was different. She wasn’t thinking of Tom’s cock; she was thinking of Mrs. Grey’s face when her daughter walked in on Robinson Powell’s arm. Her pregnant daughter.

When Tom Bell exploded in her mouth, Katherine McGuire Norton had the most magnificent orgasm of her own. “Awwwwww, awwwwwww, awwwwww,,” she moaned.

Kate gave him little time to rest. Three orgasms later (his and hers), it was almost dawn before she quit. She quit only because that last time there was no man juice to swallow, and Tom’s cock didn’t respond.

THE END

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