But hey, may I join you?" You see my wife was making breakfast in the nude. Of course, she nodded yes to his question, so off came his shorts. Both la...ghed, sat down to eat. She asked him if he'd like to work outside in the nude today? John jumped at that. As they went to leave for outside my wife giggled at him, then asked him "I thought we were working in the nude today? So, young man, remove your shoes, nude means nude. Nothing, nada, buttkiss, zilch". Of course, he complied with pleasure I. . . the last few months, since I’ve been really visibly pregnant, my husband isn’t interested in me at all anymore, if you know what I mean. And that just at a time when I want it more myself than ever before.”I almost choked on my coffee and feared I was blushing. I quickly recovered and said, “I find that very hard to imagine. You’re still the same woman, aren’t you?”“That may be, but he doesn’t like my big belly. I’m afraid, that he sees me as an ugly fat woman. And when you look at his. “I am sorry. I umm ... I am just worried that’s all.”“I know. I am sorry.” She grabbed his hand. “I still need Tom here for some paper work though.”“Yeah. I got a hold of him. He said he could come over tonight.”“So, you were pretty sure I would say yes?”“I was hoping. Being very hopeful.” He winked at her.She just shook her head and smiled at him. How could she not love him? Tom arrived a couple hours later. He had both Kay’s and Luca’s finances. He knew this might be a little rough going. But. He felt lost in the glory of the moment as his cock slid in all the way, and he began to move with his illustrious paramour, the motion of her hips drawing him deep inside her as though she were formed just for him. As they rocked together their pace quickened and intensified as his Helen moaned and tensed beneath him, like the illicit, tempting fruit she was.Her pleasure turned his lust into a frenzy of wild thrusting as he drove again and again into her into her heavenly cunt. He couldn’t.