She was every bit of four months along, and Sam loved how being knocked up made her feel as much like a sexy desired woman as anything every had. She ...oved how Tom showered attention and gifts on her. She was thoroughly relishing the experience of being an expectant knocked up "mommy-to-be" with her sexy boss. She loved how he was always wanting to feel her big pregnant belly and how he'd already made her promise she'd let him suckle her lacatating tits whenever the baby had gotten its fill.. Ami bichhanar opore hamaguri diye thakbo. Tui amar ponder phutor thik niche guder nich ta dekhte pabi. Guder phutota thik tor samne thakbe. Tui amar pechhone danriye tor banrata amar gude dhukiye dibi.” i was surprised at the new idea and was shocked at the raw language she used. Some guys in school & college did use such language in the private. But i couldn’t imagine that a sober housewife like her even knew such words, not to speak of using them. At the same time, i felt quite excited at the. I had no time to agree or even to comment on this scheme before Rob disappeared out to the car, leaving the door wide open. I peeped out and saw the man walk across to his own car. I heard them exchange a brief hello, then I heard Rob, in a slightly louder voice call out, Yvonne, did you get the toothbrushes? I, scantily dressed as I was, took a deep breath and stepped out of the motel room door into the night air. I thought you were bringing them, I answered. My voice had been soft, but it. My heart was racing and my pulse pounding as I thought of what I was about to do. I quickly got my hand mirror, put one foot on the side of my tub and checked my pussy. There were a few wisps of hair around the outer lips… which were still swollen and wet with excitement. I got my razor and did some landscaping around my pussy lips… which I gave a quick rub, but stopped for fear I would cum. Then I took a quick shower to be my freshest. I wanted to be squeaky clean and well groomed for what was.