Once he was sheathed she scrambled to the middle of the bed and got on elbows and knees, ass up in the air, shivering with anticipation. Bruce pressed...the head of his cock against the folds of her pussy, one hand wrapped around the shaft and the other coming to grip her waist lightly. He could feel her shivering, her excitement making his cock feel harder. On occasion he met a girl who would be wary of the size but it was rare that he actually met a woman who was more than willing to have him. You might prefer butts to boobs, but the boob guys accepted your preference.But Bellies? I'd never heard such a thing. In 1955, "nice" people never acknowledged that pregnancy existed (because it was evidence that a pregnant woman was guilty of "you-know-what"). Women growing bellies wore blowsy tops styled by Barnum and Bailey and then mainly disappeared for the last two months before the baby came. Was it normal for me to have the hots for pregnant women? Because I suddenly realized I did –. “As long as they just talk about it you’ll be okay. Had any propositions?”“Only a couple of dozen.”They both smiled.“Well, it would be nice if they could all be like Tom.”“Tom? Who’s Tom?” asked the housewife turned waitress.“That’s him over there. Just walked in.”Gwen noticed a nicely groomed, rather good looking, middle aged man who had just entered the club.“Tom’s a really nice guy. Doesn’t really belong in a place like this. His wife died about a year ago. He comes in once a month or so.. Achilles whimpered as well, making soft deep throated growls as he waited for his turn to mate with his Mistress. He lifted his head, watching with bright amber eyes as Elizabeth lowered her mouth once again, enveloping his hard prick in her warm sucking mouth. His left leg twitched, as if scratching at empty air, and Elizabeth moaned around him. She knew that meant Achilles was really enjoying it."What the... ?"Ted had pushed open the door to the master bedroom suite and now stood frozen with.