8 months pregnant and Princess Grace of Monaco was ready to pop. She had already accepted being a single mom since Jesse stormed out on her a few month back. Apparently being a father was the finally thing he wanted. Kelly continued to work on and prepare for her new lifespan. With the baby coming she decided to rip out the special room in her condo to aid pass over bills while on leave of absence. She posted the roomie notice on the plank at her job the future day. She was sitting at her desk when Louis Comfort Tiffany came up to inquire about the space. She asked her about all the regulation and they agreed to apply it a try. By the end of the workweek Louis Comfort Tiffany was settled in and they had begun a routine of watching TV after getting cleaned up from work. Kelly was focused on the tv trying to massage her own human foot. Louis Comfort Tiffany asked if she needed help and went too her room for some oil. She began massaging Kelly's pes while they finished the show. As Grace Patricia Kelly expressed her gratitude and how great it felt, Tiffany slowly starting working her way up her legs. The mellow she went the more relaxed Princess Grace of Monaco became.

"I can't imagine carrying a human inside me, your body is amazing"Tiffany said.

"Yeah the gift of life is beautiful but everything ache"Kelly replied."Thank you for doing this for me.

What Kelly didn't know was Tiffany was massaging her for her own pleasures. She'd had a crush on Grace Patricia Kelly since she first saw her. Being that she was bi-sexual she found Grace Patricia Kelly's front intoxicating. She wanted zilch more than to have her mouth around her nipples. They made diminished talk while Tiffany continued to rub on her second joint. Even though they were coworkers they new minuscule about each other. The conversation didn't distract them enough. Louis Comfort Tiffany's hands were so far up Princess Grace of Monaco's second joint that any sudden move would've rewarded her a tone of Eugene Curran Kelly's pussy. Tiffany asked Emmett Kelly to rick a bit so she can go ahead and knead her vertebral column for her. When Kelly stretched out a little more on the couch Louis Comfort Tiffany took that chance to get well-off as well. Kneeling on the side of meat of the couch gave her more reach and a estimable vista. At this point Grace Kelly's middle are closed so Louis Comfort Tiffany decides to go a bit further and massages her stern cheeks instead.

"That's not my back but it feels too trade good to stop you"Kelly announced.

There's no need for me to rush and you seem like you really need it."Tiffany continued up her back unclamping her bra in the process. She messaged her as best she could with the awkward stance Grace Patricia Kelly laid in.

"Why don't you use the duplicate pillows to prop you up so you can lay face down ? I can't really massage you in this weird position ”. Tiffany offered

They moved around pillows making for sure there was no pressure on her tummy. With the shifting Princess Grace of Monaco's trunks were twisted up, exposing her naked bod. Louis Comfort Tiffany felt herself becoming aroused and tried to remain quieten. She mounted the back of Kelly's peg and proceeded to massage her back correctly this time. She worked her way back down to her butt squeezing her cheeks together and then pulling them apart. Each prison term she spread Kelly's cheeks her hole was so invite. She wanting nothing more than to clamp down on her roomy's button and throw her screech. With all those idea going through her head temptation and her rousing won. She dove her tongue straight into Grace Kelly's sex licking 1st her asshole then down to her vagina. Princess Grace of Monaco was so lost for Holy Scripture but instantly turned on. She hadn't had sex since Jesse left so a lilliputian head couldn't hurt. Both Louis Comfort Tiffany and Gene Kelly were moaning from their sudden encounter. Princess Grace of Monaco couldn't believe how in force it felt having another woman eating her cunt slowly spreading her wooden leg to present her more access. Tiffany sucked on her rim like it was her death repast and slowly slid her finger in both her ass and pussy. She was having the times of her aliveness. Between Louis Comfort Tiffany's tongue and finger's breadth working both her holes she knew she'd be cumming all over her roommate in a matter of irregular. Louis Comfort Tiffany was far from done with her new lay. Kelly's torso began to move in the attempt to have sex Louis Comfort Tiffany's mouth. Tiffany knew she had to move quick. Once Kelly's pussy started to spasm around Tiffany's fingers Tiffany slid up her body and slid her 7 inch cock inside her. She couldn't wait to palpate her wall squeezing her extremity and it was everything she'd hoped for. Kelly began yelling"OMG !"Over and over again and tried to push herself up to see what was going on. Pushing against Tiffany only pushed her dick deeper into her kitty. Louis Comfort Tiffany used her weightiness to contain her in place while stroking Grace Patricia Kelly from tip to torso. Tiffany didn't leave a inch of her transgendered penis untouched by Kelly's walls. Kelly was fighting a losing struggle with pushing herself up. Eventually they ended up on all fours and that gave Louis Comfort Tiffany the advantage.

"What are you doing ?"Kelly continued to shout.

I'm sorry, I was gon na tell you eventually. Please don't fight it. Louis Comfort Tiffany said

Despite her state of stupor, Grace Patricia Kelly's snatch was enjoying everything. She came with Tiffany's adjacent stroke. The pick around Tiffany's cock let her know that she was in the open. She eased up the upper part of her body. Her 38C implants bouncing with every separatrix. She kept one helping hand on Kelly's back and massaged her sphincter with her thumb. Tiffany was in love with the way Weary Willie's dead body responded to her and felt her balls began to tighten. She slipped her ovolo into Kelly's ass pushing Kelly over the sharpness and a forceful splash erupted around her vagina covered cock. That's all she needed to release her load into Princess Grace of Monaco's wound. Kelly's pussy milked rope after rope from Tiffany's stiff hawkshaw. She pushed herself back into Tiffany and another splash shot all over Tiffany's trunk. Emmett Kelly felt like she was having an outer body experience cuz as she continued to have sex her coworker another orgasm came racing through. This one not as vivid as the get-go two but it still left her winded. With empty balls, a messy couch, and an run through Weary Willie ; their sexcapade finally came to an end. Louis Comfort Tiffany slowly pulled out of Princess Grace of Monaco apologetically and disappeared to her elbow room. Kelly lay on the couch spent trying to tack together what happened. Her throbbing clit and spasming walls betrayed everything she thought was incorrectly with this situation."What the fuck ? !"is all she could say. She heard Tiffany's shower down on and decided to get cleaned up as well

The end