He replied it definitely was, but he has been getting turned on when looking at my belly with the bump. I just laughed and found it cute, and was rath...r happy that he was attracted to my growing belly. A month past and I started showing more at 7 months pregnant, my husbands love for my bump grew stronger. One night he joined me in the shower and after washing, we started making out. Kissing passionately while I jerked his hard cock off. Just before he came he took over jerking his cock, he. Rolling his tongue into a tube, Augustus pushed it inside her, using it like a tiny cock. His nose was buried in her clit and she thrust herself vigorously onto his face. He could feel his face was covered in her juices. He moved his head from side to side like a puppy as his nose rubbed her clit. She tightened her grip on his hair and shuddered and spasmed on his face. With a strangled cry she came, soaking him with her orgasm.“Oh, good boy, Augustus.” Amelia sighed as she finally released. The soft silk of her stockings felt warm between my legs. Her hands roamed over my face, my tits and my body then she took my face in her hands again and pulled me to her mouth. She kissed me. There is a school of thought among some whores that kissing is a no. Not for me because, first, I love it and second, when you consider some of the other things I do it seems churlish to deny the client that. It wasn’t an option anyway. Her tongue hungrily invaded my mouth and I responded quite naturally.. Though, unlike that, this room lacked corpses.Virginia shucked off her traveling coat and tugged off her chain mail, wearing only her cotton undershirt and her leather leggings. “So, uh, what does the letter say?” she asked as she walked into the rear of the room, where an iron wrought tub sat, already filled with water. She put her finger into the water and hissed with happiness and pain both, jerking her hand free. “Piping hot.”“Who gets the bath first?” I asked.“Oh, uh ... you!” Virginia.