She really was tired, and she was getting a little hungry, too.She dried her hair, then pulled on a pair of bermudas and a "Save the Whales" T-shirt a...couple of sizes too large, and set off for the restaurant. She wondered a little if that would be a little underdressed for the restaurant, but realized that at a traveler's motel in this part of the country, it wouldn't really matter a whole lot.The restaurant was nearly empty; a sign at the entrance said, "Please seat yourself." She did, over. With in minutes me, Wilma and the other two girls were on the pool table surrounded by guys, hands were every where-my boobs, my cunt, my ass, everywhere. Finally a boy climbed up on top of me and mounted me. He slid easily into my wet cunt, he started to thrust into me hard and forcibly. I loved it, the feeling of this young boy thrusting into me with everybody watching, his hard cock pushing into me, then he pushed into as deep as he could and I felt his hot cum flow into me, his pumping for. We had the baby's room ready, and a name picked out. It was the perfect happily ever after, all we were missing was the baby. I was past my due date, and ready for the baby to make his arrival. I had started to research ways to induce labor, and found sex could. That was perfect. Our sex life had always been good, but being pregnant, I couldn't get enough. The simplest touch made me crave sex.John came home from work, I knew he'd be off for a few days. I told him what my research uncovered, and. She took a drink of coffee. “My sex life sucks with Henry,” she said, looking a little saddened. “He’s always on business trips overseas.”“I’m sorry. I don’t know why he wouldn’t want a healthy sex life with you. I mean, I feel you’re incredibly sexy,” I said.Jazmin smiled and gave me a kiss on my cheek. “Thank you, Gary.”I smiled at her, as making her smile was always my goal.It was quiet while we drank our.