Earlier this year I featured Rab Shields one half of the Kilted Coaches as a Furry Friday you can see him here so I figured I should feature the equally handsome other half of that duo, Stephen Clarke. Men in Kilts Posts. Like Like. You are commenting using your WordPress. You are commenting using your Google. You are commenting using your Twitter .
She felt his warm hands slide up her thighs and gently peel off her underwear and just as she was about to say thank you she heard a loud moan from across the room. Her head turned instinctively toward the source of the sound. One of the other girls was clutching her stomach which had swelled remarkably from only a few minutes ago. Coaching Kilted coaches naked to breathe slowly. It seemed clear that they had been practicing this for a while but no amount of practice could prepare her for the pain because Kilted coaches naked than a minute later the same girl screamed again and tried to wriggle her legs closed.
Dahlia craned her neck trying to hear what her partner was saying to her as he fought to keep her knees open but the sound was drowned by two more girls moaning loudly. Dahlia flicked her head back to her teacher who was still kneeling over her but who had also been watching the other couples. The whole room tends to get pretty loud.
He snapped on a nitrile glove and slowly pressed his finger into her opening. He frowned a little and withdrew his finger and then sliding two forefingers into her. She took in a sharp breath and tried not to outwardly moan. He withdrew slowly. The other girls in the class are on a lottery system for the size of the fetus they get, they can range anywhere from eight pounds to fifteen pounds.
But nothing would have been easy for you.
Her stomach clenched with worry This way when our girls become mothers their bodies know exactly what to do. Dahlia was cut off by a shriek from the middle of the room. The moans on all sides of her were getting sharper and closer together but this girl was really screaming.
Dahlia craned her neck again to see the girls labia bulging out under her kilt. Dahlia turned to him gravely and nodded.
Who are the kilted coaches?
She wanted to know what she was in for. He helped her to her feet, a new protrusion if her stomach had thrown off her balance and she leaned on him as she waddled over to the wailing girl.
Her lips bulged out even further but only a tiny teardrop sliver of the head could be seen between them. When she has to rest the head slipped back in just further then it was before. She moaned pitifully and was ed by Dahlia who clutched her own abdomen. She leaned on him through the contraction. Standing in the middle of the room she could see nine other couples in the same state as the girl she was walking away from. She could look up each identical skirt and see another sliver of a crowning head. Another face, screwed up and red from pushing. Please you have to make it stop.
He lowered her down onto her mat and leaned over her for a moment looking down at her face. He wanted to calm her. But in a darker part of himself he wanted to touch her, kiss her. She was so sweet and so freshly beautiful. Your nipples It can help with the pain. Realizing what he was saying her eyes widened and she thought Kilted coaches naked his fingers that had just been inside her.
Those words made his cock twitch in a way that he knew was wrong but that was all he needed to hear. He slipped on a glove and applied lube to his fingertips.
He leaned over her while he began rubbing gentle circles around her clit. She gasped again sharply. She had done this to herself but never had a pair of strong capable and decidedly other hands touched her this way. But just in that moment another contraction racked her. You can do this. Even with a glove he could feel how slick and juicy her little pussy was getting under his fingers. If done right it might be pleasurable enough to help with the contractions. Realizing what this man was saying to her Dahlia knew she should feel uncomfortable But she felt For all the things my hands have held, the best by far is you - Cecilia and the satellite.
Jamie straightened his shirt and tied the stock at his neck.
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He caught a glimpse of himself in the small mirror sitting atop the bureau and the sight of his dark locks still gave him a shock. Even less of a shock but still noticeable to him was the sight of his clean-shaven face. He looked rather boyish and perhaps that was for the best, as much as he hated the look. He turned to see Faith perk up at those words.
She looked about the room, as if it had only occurred to her then that one was missing. He found it quickly, just Kilted coaches naked the floor by the side of the bed, and knelt in front of Faith to slip it back on her wee foot. He felt her hands come to rest on his shoulders to steady herself while she stood momentarily on one foot. They left from Inverness in a coach bound for Edinburgh, having discussed the plan with Mary the night before.
Unsure of what to do with Donas, Jamie had arranged to have him hitched to the back of the coach.
They were jounced along in the coach as the wheels turned over the rough terrain of the main road from Inverness. Jamie had forgotten how it felt, having not stepped foot in a carriage since Paris. Mary sat across from them and stared out the window.
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When the coach lurched suddenly, she grabbed her belly subconsciously. It was an odd realization, and though he held no ill feelings towards Mary, he did inwardly curse the twisted, tangled ties between his family and the Randalls. Mary smiled sadly, her gaze flickering to Faith with a knowing look. His piece of Claire. She looked out the window again, glassy-eyed, and he inwardly chided himself for even bringing the baby up.
One look at Mary Hawkins Randall was all it took to see she was barely hanging on.