The clock on my phone was blurry by then, 2:36 a.m. We were sitting on the table listening to the music. More people had come in, perhaps 20 people ...o each of the three giant tables, maybe another dozen at the bar. Only couples in this room. That was the deal. I was sipping a beer, and Aki was on my lap, her head on my shoulder, rotating slowly to the music, her hand on my cock, where I had guided it, my hand on her thigh, and her dress was pushed far up as she sat on the table, feet. About 25 weeks along I was. Of course, I still wasn’t very big, I was one of those lucky girls that could hide their pregnancy til the very end. I suppose I better tell you what I look like. Tall, about 180cm, long ash blonde hair, dark green eyes, skinny, I think I was about 72kg at that time, and I was pale too, I didn’t much like the sun, and early 20s.I got my phone out to check Facebook and ended up going on porn site, just clicking through stories. I had read most of the good ones and I. Your nipples thicken beneath my fingertips. Your gossamer blouse parts as I pluck each button one by one revealing your creamy braless peaks. At the apex of your mounds, your blood red cherries stiffen exposing your arousal. You grasp my hair with astonishing force. You press my face against your tender mounds and my lips reflexively respond tugging gently on your crimson buds. Slipping down to my knees, I kneel in worshipful awe between your spread legs. Your jeans cling to your body,. I do love his hands, I thought idly, enjoying the teasing sensations coursing through my body.I found myself rocking in a pleasure-driven stupor, my pussy rubbing just enough to keep me wanting more, but not enough pressure to actually make me cum. It was maddening. My eyes were half-closed and small moans fell from between my barely open lips. I felt so hot all over; my skin was flushing red-sky pink. Tired with his teasing grasps at my breasts, Nathan shifted his fingers and pinched my.