She said I don’t know, I just want you. Rahul always does childish things. You are the man of my fantasies. I dreamt of having sex with you. And by ...aying this she hugged me more tightly and rested her head on my chest. She started to breathe heavily.By listening all these things, I was not able to believe my ears. I always consider them as a good couple and Pooja as a nice and cute girl. I was not aware of her hornier part. I was in shock.After few minutes, I started hugging her and placed my. I had the feeling that they wouldn't care if I was a blow up doll as long as they got their rocks off. A few of the men lasted almost to the limit but not many. Most were done within five or six minutes. There was less than a minute turn around so I figured that I was doing about ten guys an hour. Even for me that's a lot.As the next guy mounted me I wondered if the other whores showed up and if they were getting fucked like this or if this was something special for me. Maybe the word spread. But what I saw next was hard to believe, I opened the door to see him with a blindfold on next to his laptop with earphones in and his cd player playing the music. The laptop had the webcam on and he was giving himself a blowjob, yes giving himself one and recording it. I was so shocked and nearly burst out laughing through nervousness. He was completely unaware and for some strange reason this really turned me on, I stood by the side of the door watching getting more turned on as I seen how. It wasn’t just lust. Okay, it was mostly lust but there was also the slight but growing and unsettling feeling of insecurity that most pregnant women feel at some stage; the worry, however unjustified, that the father of her unborn child might desert her when she was at her most vulnerable. In my case, that worry had led to a constant need for physical unity and emotional reassurance.However much a man might try to convince her otherwise, no woman feels at her most attractive when her belly is.