.....FEEL", I said as I searched for words, different words than what I was going to say. I/we were physically expressing it but the words haven't bee... spoken. This was becoming dangerous. We were becoming more attached as we talked to one another and the more we talked the more the feelings grew and as those feelings grew the sex was transformed into more, much more than it was initially intended.We were transmitting feelings to each other and we were being gratified on a higher and much. His balls were large, round orbs inside a bag of wrinkly skin, covered with a thin patch of long, dark pubic hair than ran down to his ass crack. He was pretty hairy, with a much thicker mound of hair running from his dick up toward his belly button. I was close enough to smell him. It was a sweaty odor, not like the body odor you get under your arms, but more manly, in a way. That’s the sensation I got as I lowered my nose and slowly breathed it in ... manly.Curiosity was getting the best of. Best to keep my distance. After a short while, there was a knock at the door."Sorry, Stevie." Why didn't you tell him I was a lodger? Before you got here?" I thought you'd be in bed. You were all...." She tailed off."You were going to say all the other times. He's been here before?" Not Simon." She sat on the side of my bed."But other men?" Yes, other men. I'm a woman, Stevie. Until the age of twenty-seven I was sex starved. Not starved exactly, because I had no interest. But once my transition. “You’re sexier than ever, pregnant as you are ... does anyone even know the daddy is?” Julian demanded to know, as all had to obey him even now.“Of course, Reverend! Hubby is daddy, no matter who put that spawn in my belly, though I hope that this one came from your loins! It would be such an honor to carry your seed in my womb, a baby bump made by your lust for me!” Sherry egged Julian on as he began ramming her juicy cunt with his fierce, throbbing cock.“You won’t test paternity, are we.