.. happy.That afternoon I stopped by Doug's office to show off one of my new outfits.He liked it. Doug told his secretary that he was not to be distur...ed for thenext half-hour. Soon I was bouncing up and down on his lap, tryingdesperately not to cry out with pleasure, as his strong hands massaged myboobs. Maybe it was the pregnancy or my new hormones, but I was gettingreally horny.As the weeks went by I began to get big, and my once girlish body began tobloom. My pregnant figure started to show. We had a couple of my buddies that were going to meet us on Saturday, but Friday night would be just us. We got a two bedroom motel room, fire place in one side, just bedroom in the other. It was separated by the bathroom and just a flimsy sliding door, not much privacy between rooms, but it worked. The whole two hour ride over, we both knew we were mainly just going to fuck. I actually thought about pulling over and fucking her a couple of times, but I held out. So we went out to a nice. A minute or two of that did the trick and he was fully erect as she proceeded to slide her lips up and down the shaft. She was soon taking it deep, all the way down and all the way back to the tip, taking his full length rather easily. The man began moving his hips in a fucking motion so she held still and let him fuck her mouth. When he realized she was letting him do that, he began pumping her mouth as hard as he could. Watching her getting face fucked was even more exciting and I began. She looked around appraising the set-up. "Nice," she said. "I was thinking of doing the same thing, but you beat me to it." You better get off a little earlier next time. I've been slaving away for hours," I lied.She put the take-out bag in the refrigerator and held up one of the discarded containers from the French restaurant. "Hours and hours," she smirked. "Let me put these bags up and I'll be back in a minute."I sat down at the table and popped open the champagne. When she returned I poured.