We discussed it like adults, and the more I swelled as the pregnancy developed, the more excited the strangers he brought back to fuck me got, with th...e final fuck the night before I went into labour, I was convince my son would have a black eye when he emerged from me, but by then, I was hooked and my husband had the perfect wife, a beautiful and willing woman, to excite and fuck in the manner that pleased him, giving men blow-jobs and hand-jobs in the back of the car, as he drove blissfully. "His hand on my thigh is rubbing in circular motions, going higher each time."It turns me on so much that you want me like this." I say, as his hand finally disappears up under my dress. I part my legs, and his hand slides over the lacy fabric of my panties, rubbing my ball sack. I slowly undulate my hips, thrusting my bulging underwear against his hand. He responds by rubbing harder. The feeling of him stroking me through my panties is everything I had ever hoped it would be. My eyes drift. Phir hum dono mall k ander gaye.Usne mujhe ice cream khilaya aur mene v usko chocolate di phir humne idhar udhar ghumte hue bahat sari batein v kiye usne kaha wo B tech karta he, UP ka he aur yahan apne uncle k ghar me he etc phir hum bahar aye aur wo jhat se apna bike nikal k kaha k baitho me tumhe hostel tak chhod dun? Me sochi ki bande ne itni sari bat bola he to chalo trust kar hi leti hun phir wo mujhe hostel pe chhod k chala gaya aise hi ham har week me 2 to 3 times ghumne jate the hum. "Yeah right, well I'm not taking my clothes off in public," she stated."Too bad, I was planning to stay the night," I said.The silence between us lasted two miles."Ok stop the fucking car and give me a hand," she said struggling with her zip.I pulled over and pulled her zip down and then helped her to get the dress over her head."I can do the rest myself," she said batting away my helping hands.Her bra then her panties came off and she was naked. Naked no one would ever look at her less than.