. I’d always fantasised about seeing my wife. Chloe. with another man or woman. Of course I wasn’t averse to being with another woman, but my fant...asy had always been about her pleasure, her experience, and this looked like the perfect opportunity to test the waters. I’d brought up the fantasy a couple of times during our love making and although she never professed much interest, her body spoke differently and she got incredibly wet and turned on when I spoke about it. So I contacted the Dinner. She checked her watch, it was 12:48 am, “it is too late” she told herself.On her way back, suddenly a cold gush of air passed by. “Wow, so cold”, she thought and looked around. Namita did not notice anybody. She got a bit horny and lifted her top to let her belly feel the cold air. She stood there for a few seconds until she heard footsteps. Quickly, she dropped her top and saw a dark image of someone walking towards her.She then noticed she was under a street lamp and she couldn’t see him but. Warm bottled milk at three in the morning did not have the same appeal or taste. Sometimes it was more of a survival course, and uninhibited sex just a wet dream. There was still a bit of a taboo about sex in late pregnancy, worrying about whether the unborn child will be traumatized by having a cock knocking baby about in the womb. A whole new range of sensations came to the surface. The baby manuals say to try out new positions which was great, and that the mother-to-be may experience. She leaned over the toilet and began to gyrate her hips in a welcoming motion. "Come here young man... come to mama." She said looking back to me. "Yes Ma'am!!!" I replied.I leaned my hard cock into the crack of her huge ass, grabbing both sides of her hips and squeezing her big cheeks together. Dry humping my cock and watching it get lost in her flesh was such an amazing sight I'm surprised I didn't rocket my eager load all over her back! She lifted up slightly, reaching between her legs to.