A few seconds later, I saw a coworker from my old life walk into the restaurant with several other men. His name was Tom, and, while we were never fri...nds, I did get along with him. He was in his fifties, married with two kids, and seemed like a nice normal guy. Naturally, he didn't know it was me. What was strange was that I knew to look for him before I could see him.I knew that it couldn't be a coincidence, and I mentioned it to Aunt Kayla."That is very interesting. Let me know if you feel. ’ ‘Wow!’ A rare simultaneous orgasim! What an unexpected treat! ‘Shower?’ ‘Too tired. Let’s just…’ ‘You got it.’ Climb in. Spoons. Her behind me. She holds my cock and I feel her boobs on my back. Count sheep. One, two, thr… Sleep. I’m awake first. My morning wood in her hand. Crawl out and go pee. Start coffee. Smell wakes her and she bathrobes into the kitch. ‘Watcha want for breakfast?’ ‘Just coffee,’ she answers, sleepily. ‘Remember last night at dinner when you asked me about being 420. Kind of a catch-22, I love being pregnant but I still fucking hate birthing kid this fucking big.” Wait, had she said 42? I know pregnancies only last 40 weeks. Maybe this girl had it wrong? She didn’t seem like the sharpest tool.Ali was a bit smarter than her friend and must have read the confusion on my face. “Pregnancies tend to last an extra month here. It’s part of why we keep things so stress-free. We also have such great diets, they’re really great about giving us what we need.” This was. He began making short but hard thrusts of his pelvis before his entire body became suddenly very rigid. With one hand on my breast and one hand inside my pants, I brought myself to orgasm just as Jason’s began to subside. I let my head rest on his belly. The erotic mixture of our juices coated my lips and face causing my cheek and mouth to slide up and down the soft skin of his lower abdomen as my body flexed in the wake of orgasm. Jason’s body relaxed. He was out of breath as he pulled the.