I wanted to enjoy it again. With how hard he was, maybe I’d even get seconds.His hand reached down and pawed at my chest, trying to get a good grip ...espite the awkward angle and the kitchen table being in the way. I did my best to accommodate, rising up on my knees and angling my head a different way. This entire experience was for him to enjoy, I wanted it to be perfect in as many ways as I could. Although it was all for him, I found myself surprisingly eager as well. The way he acted, so. ‘Oohhhh you’re so hard,’ as her finger rubbed the velvety head of my cock tip feeling the precum oozing out, ‘and so wet,’ as she reached her finger and placed it into her mouth sucking it clean. I wanted to fuck her mouth with my cock but I knew I wouldn’t last long tonight. ‘You would probably burst in my mouth in a few seconds huh?’ Katie whispered into my ear as she reached down and began stroking my cock. ‘Probably,’ I gasped, ‘Is that okay?’ ‘No, I need you in me!’ jerking my cock harder,. She heard his car drive off and she began to change into her bedclothes, her hands unbuttoned her blouse and drew it away as she then fought with the clasp of her bra, finally freeing the ripe melons that seemed to sigh at their release and she gave them a rub to take away the pain the elastic had left. She looked at herself in the mirror, at 28 she was in prime shape, her tits jutting out, their slightly dark aureoles accenting the lighter nipples as she stood there watching her hands move. ‘He’s not even going to be here for the birth of our daughter. He promised. Promised!…’ she sobbed, as she turned into my shoulder. We embraced for a long moment. And then I walked over to my desk. Lifting my glass to take a sip of wine, I turned to Cathy. ‘I am so sorry about your husband Billy… what can I do to help?’ And frankly, over the rim of my glass, I drank deeply at the vision of her swollen pregnant form, awaiting her reply. ‘I know that I turn you on…’ she said. ‘I still turn you.