Her belly had grown flat in a few months, but her ass had grown thicker.Every time she walks, her ass jiggles and attracts everyone’s attention. Rag...u loved her post-pregnancy body stats. For the next two years, it was hard for them to take care of the baby and maintain their lives. Though they had sex, it was not like before.They often had to stop in the middle of having sex because the baby woke up crying. So, after two years, when they felt like the baby could live without them for a few. “What did I do?”“Nothing,” she replied, wiping at her eyes as she tried to roll over again. “Don’t you want to fuck me so you can go back to your little slut?”I pulled her over onto her back, she still wouldn’t look at me. I sat up and got on top of her, closing her legs and straddling them, resting my limp cock and balls on her bald pubic mound. “Look at me,” I told her, putting a hand under her chin and moving her head.She reluctantly looked up at me, her eyes were glassy, and she was holding. Her tight pussy glided up and down gripping me tightly, just so good. "God, this is the best I've ever had. You tighten so much, it's just incredible." "Well, you feel good to me, Hayes. Really good and wonderfully hard." Her breasts were softer than Olivia's which was not surprising, they're rather larger. But they felt so luscious as I rubbed them while she fucked me straight up and down. "This is why you called me today isn't it?" she asked. "Yes, it's as simple as that, I wanted this. I. For a while that was all I allowed. He wasn't touching me, and neither was I, at least not with company. I went home and stroked myself alone, in the dark, like I was just now.After a while, though, I stopped being so shy, and it was a matter of trust between us that this was something neither of us would show anyone else, but that we could do together. I'd watch him slide over the strange skin of his cock, and I'd find the courage to touch my dampness. I'd see his eyes on me. It would be.