My cock throbbing, her moaning louder and louder, I could make her cum with little or no effort. Her body relaxed in a sexual trance. Her tits would s...ap against her belly as she begged me to fuck her harder.We began to explore each other again. At first it was road head while going through drive-thrus. Then we would meet for lunch and she would strip in a public restroom, sit on the sink, spread her legs wide so her growing belly glistened under the overhead lights, and then spread her swollen. As she kissed him she provocatively slid her tongue between his lips. After the exchange, she walked into the room making sure to put some extra bounce into her thick ass, knowing he was watching.She sat on the bed, soon to be their carnal playground, and leaned back on her hands causing her breasts to nearly pop out of her shirt as her seductive rolls of flesh molded against her top. “Is your husband okay with this?” questioned the man. “Why yes of course he is, otherwise I wouldn’t be here,”. Emily sucked air in through her teeth and bit down on her knuckle, hard. With intensified resolve and drive, Evan began wedging his gigantic weapon into her from behind. Yet despite the more forceful entry, the pain was less intense the second time around, and passed far quicker. She was still vise-tight, and Emily still worried about tearing, but this time the feeling of being so profoundly stretched was dizzyingly pleasurable, even primal. In truth, she somehow felt more profoundly sexual. In no time, I became hard again. I didn’t want to touch myself because that would’ve been inappropriate in public, and I also wanted to save the excitement for later at home. But still, I had a raging hard-on. I stretched my back in the car seat, adding pressure on my bulge as I did that.When my mother came out of the clinic, I thought I would’ve been lucky to date a woman like her in “real life”. In fact, I was looking for the same qualities in a girlfriend, someone who is smart, elegant, soft.