I know my face must have turned white due to the blood draining from it. I could feel a tightness in my chest and found it hard to get my breath. Michelle stood looking at me and exclaimed, "Well, if you don't believe me, I have proof." She pulled a piece of paper from her book bag.
I found it hard to focus on the words but I could make out pregnant and positive. "No. No." was about all I could muster at this point.
"Yes. Yes." She said. "A little over two months and you can very well see how much I've changed due to the pregnancy."
Oh, did I ever enjoying seeing how much she had changed. It was hard not to notice when she pulled her short top up over those spectacular breasts which now looked even fuller and, if possible, even more fabulous than before. In spite of the dire circumstances with which I had just been presented, my dick began to stir.
"Close the door, please," I said. Pulling her top down and covering her breasts, she walked over to the door and closed it. I was hoping for a minute to compose myself but her long shapely legs and firm ass were too tempting and I found myself wondering what it would be like to be bury all 7 inches of my now rapidly hardening cock into her sweet firm ass.
"So now what?" she asked coming around the desk and standing next to me, her breasts about eye level.
"This," I said, reaching up and pulling her top off revealing those round, full breasts with hardened nipples. I held her breasts in my hands, rolling the nipples around in my fingers. They were just ripe for sucking, which I happily did. She grabbed my head, pulling handfuls of hair as she pushed her breasts hard into my face. I sucked and nibbled and bit first one and then the other, delighting in their taste, their firmness but softness. The nipples were like hard ripe berries in my mouth.
"Oh, Mr. Roberts," she moaned.
I ran my hand down her back, around her waist to between her toned thighs moving her panties aside and finding, with great satisfaction, her very wet. I inserted one finger and was very pleased to find that her little pussy was just as tight as I remembered it several weeks ago. Her moans were becoming a little louder and her grip on my hair was beginning to feel slightly uncomfortable but there was no way I was stopping this.
I inserted another finger into that incredibly tight snatch of hers. Damn, she was so tight I could barely move two fingers around. My cock was screaming to be set free and was like hardened steel. I thought the skin would tear from the swelling.