I was more and more courageous and now was willing to take a risk. I opened a video site and were watching a video and we were getting excited.My man ...ood had started pumping from inside my track lower that I was wearing. I was feeling nervous and excited too, I said to myself now or never. While watching the video I kept my right hand on her chair and slowly touched her. She was totally into the video and was also excited and did not respond. She was wearing a saree. I gained some more. “OK, OK. Now you’ve really made your point! Just use the words you’re comfortable with. I admit that you know all the words. Even I don’t use those words that way!”She giggled, “I’m sorry. I was just feeling naughty and silly.”“It’s OK. Remember, I’m comfortable with just about anything. And I’m happy if we just make love like we have.”“That last one was NOT an offer, Steve Adams,” she giggled. “Do NOT get any ideas!”I actually wondered about that. I wasn’t going to push things with her, but. I keep my hand on the base but I’ve suddenly changed my mind. I raise up and straddle his body, looking into his surprised eyes as I run his cock up and down my still-dripping slit. He looks at me questioningly, knowing I would normally never pass up a chance to suck his cock, but his eyes shut in pleasure as I slowly slide my tight, hot, very wet pussy down over him. I reach for his hands and he raises his arms into the air to give me balance as I begin to ride him. I let go of his hand. She's always seemed so high-spirited and sexy when I'd known her not-pregnant and I felt sure that now she was a smoldering volcano of sexual desire just waiting for the proper stimulation to bring her to climax. As I imagined sliding on top of Trisha and giving her all of my horny thick cock, I allowed my hand to stroke powerfully up and down my large horny cock until I began spurting shot after shot of my own babymaking jism against the wall of the shower. "What a waste of hot cum," I thought.