I marveled as always at the way the plane of her belly bent to the valley between her thighs; I reached up with my left hand to caress her breasts and...play with her nipples, which made her purr with pleasure. Soon I had settled my lips and tongue on her clit as my right fingers stroked her labia vigorously, and when I ran my fingertips inside her, she moaned, “Yes, that’s good, sir.”In irritation, I muttered, “Dammit, you know my name.”“Yes, sir, I do.”I laughed and dove deep, striving to drive. Then as she reached her climax and her pussy contracted around the dildo she broke wind blasting what remained of my sperm all over me.That night I brought Gavin home, Cathy was dressed in a tight fitting black maternity dress with black stockings and black panties that covered her nice arse very smoothly and because she did not have a black bra her large 36DD tits wear free under her dress, the nipples poking through the thin material showing how sexually aroused she was. I could tell Gavin. She fetched a huge towel from the bathroom, spread it on the bed then lay on it on her stomach facing the window. 'You like that window, don't you?' I said, straddling her thighs and opening the bottle of lotion. 'I like to imagine that people can see us fucking,' she said smiling back at me. I poured some baby lotion on to my hands and rubbed them together, getting my fingers slippery and warming the liquid. I moved Laura's legs apart and knelt between them applying my slippery hands to her. . done.”“What was that?” I asked.“Just something to relax her and take away some of the anxiety. We’ll take her into the O.R. shortly.”I sat and held her hand. “Now are you scared?” I asked.“A little.”I watched her face relax and her eyelids droop. “You’re feeling the drug, aren’t you?”“Hard to keep my eyes open...”The door opened and a pair of orderlies wheeled in the gurney. They slid Mae onto it, one of them minding the I.V. line, lifted guard rails and wheeled her down the corridor.I paced.