That usually sends me into bouts of deep throating you. Your throbs become more frequent. You’re getting closer to the moment. I want to swallow you...down. I’ve done that a few times. I love the way you feel in my mouth. Your hips rocket into the air as you pump your load down my throat and I take all of it in a couple of swallows. That is just a fantasy now. The flavor of your come is too harsh, to bitter for my palate. You know what happens. I grab your cock around the base and I keep sucking. I slowly rubbed my hand down my flat belly to the dark mound between my legs. I slowly and quietly slipped my panties off, and spread my legs apart. I rubbed my mound of curly hair until i could feel the dampness start to seep from between my hot slit. My right hand found my hard little clit and i rubbed slowly and methodically in circles. I could feel it get harder and harder as I thought about the guy of the evening being in bed with me. I thought of his hand touching my hard nipples and his. Mac loved being pregnant. As she was fixing dinner, she found herself occasionally reaching down and rubbing her little "bump" where her baby was growing inside her belly. She wondered to herself why she and Harm hadn't gotten together and gotten her knocked up long before now. Why in the world had they put this off for so many years?? Mac already planned that as soon as she could manage to get pregnant again after this baby was born, she would.Mac had changed out of her Marine uniform after. My stepfather, Alex, was a mechanical engineer who works in a factory far away from our home. I didn’t really understand what his job scope was. The only thing I knew was that he would come home covered in grease and his boots more often than not, dirty and muddy.He was a gentle man in contrast to his brawny stature, attributed to his earlier days as a bodybuilder. Towering over most people in my country, he was around 1.85m tall. If I had to describe his appearance in one word, it would most.