Until the last day or two, no woman had looked at me that way since Wendy stopped doing it about ten or twelve years ago. The sudden rekindling of her...wifely affection might conceivably be explained away, but the response of Fran and Connie had to be something to do with FUCK.But what exactly was it doing? Its effects on my libido and my capacity for sex were obvious enough — the newspaper on my lap concealed from my fellow passengers yet another growing stiffy — but I struggled to understand. While walking, she confessed that she wanted to look over the other because she has been with her regular boyfriend for 6 years, but she also says that she is free and that she doesn't mind me fucking her! (Whatever).So the 4 of us are laying on the small double bed and trying to get things started but the girl with second thoughts is having none of it and the couple eventually moves to the small bathroom, leaving me with my prize who is already willfully tonguing my mouth and lips. I proceed. It never loosened up at all in fact, which was odd. When finally the last one emerged, my asshole popping shut behind it, I felt like I had the energy to sit up again. I noticed Hannah's stomach had gotten noticeably bigger - considerably so. It looked like she could fit two beach balls inside. And yet her flesh didn't seem stretched to bursting like I would have expected, it retained a degree of suppleness that had me tingling again. She was rubbing it all over with one hand and massaging one. J. said, as she let her into the passenger side and then closed her door. A.J. loved what Jennifer had chosen to wear -- she had on a very nice blouse and skirt, with the blouse hanging outside the skirt to conceal her little pregnant belly that was starting to show and when she bent over, the skin of her midriff was revealed. He loved how the blouse fit snugly across her large full breasts and he noticed that the bra she'd put on showed her sexy tits off especially nicely. A.J.'s cock.