Fuddi chooste-chooste mein uski gaand mein ungal bhi de raha tha aur kafi kafi uski tummy ke hole mein bhi tongue daal deta woh itni garam ho chuki th... ki uchal-uchal apni fuddi mere muh ke ander daalne lagi aur mere ser ko jor se fuddi mein dabane lagi.Meine kabhi jada fuddi nai lick ki thi par uss din jada drink karne ki wajah se mein uski fuddi ka poora maza le raha tha baki mujhe yeh toh pata nai ki woh paani kitni baar chorh chuki thi par fuddi ka uss din pehli bar swad itna mast laga.. She noticed that. Heena told that she has to talk with her husband, Riya please clear all the stuff. Riya agreed and she went to the kitchen. I also went to help bher and as she wanted to talk imp to me. While in kitchen she was cleaning the utensils and I asked her what’s the matter? Why we’re you so eager? She was sweating too. I gave her the napkin and she gave me a naughty smile once again. I asked her to tell me what’s the matter and she suddenly holds my cock and said this is the matter. Apparently being pregnant made her hornier and hungrier for cock than ever before. Her hormones were out of control and her husband was just not equipped to satisfy her needs. She knew she shouldn’t be here, that what she was doing was wrong, but she couldn’t stop thinking about fucking me. She looked sexy and it might have just been my imagination, but I could have swore her tits had already gotten bigger. Pregnancy suited her well, and my conscious took a back seat as I quickly lost any. Daniel was waiting for her in the lobby, and seemed a very different person, charming and confident. He kissed her cheek, then guided her to the table as the head waiter trailed behind. Once they were seated, and the man had listed the nightly specialities, he poured the Chablis that had been chilling, and left them alone."Well Daniel, that was a great improvement. I'm so pleased that you do indeed know how to show a girl a good time. I've never been here, so help me to make the most of it.".