Her pregnancy did not yet show and she was quite an attractive young woman (that’s what had gotten here to begin with!). Like all the women of her f...amily her breasts were abnormally large (though not quite too large) and strained against her bodice. Outside a thunder clap shook the night and Kagai collapsed onto her bed in tears. ‘Hey you!’ She heard a voice at the door ‘You gotta pay for the room you know! You’re over due for three days worth of money!’ The door flung open and there stood the. I heard a door open behind me, and I quickly moved and headed to the restroom. I ran into one of the stalls and shut the door. My stomach cramped so bad and I felt nauseated. I pressed my back against the door and clinched my eyes closed. Why did she have to be there the same time I was? All the feelings that I thought we lost, came flooding back. I tried to think about Tasha and the afternoon we had spent together. I tried to think about those bedroom eyes looking at me, but all I could see. There never is, but I don’t want either one. I want to be fucked. I moan; I can’t help it. He feels so good. The thick head of his dick stretches, massages, and rubs the inside of me. “Like that?” he grunts, driving deeper. “God, yes.” I gasp, arching my hips to take more. The friction is amazing. There’s nothing like the feel of being fucked by a big cock. I tell him so and he growls. He loves it when I talk dirty; his girlfriend won’t. She’s too young, too inhibited. I have no shame. Sweat. Pulsing as I get ready to erupt.”I can imagine it and my grasping pussy reacts, undulating with the need but feeling sorely empty.The sounds spilling from the bathroom are now beyond obscene. The frantic slapping and baritone grunts are the stuff that my nighttime fantasies will comprise for the next millennia. I want to close my eyes and imagine they are being spoken into my ear. Being whispered as he pounds into me, his hot breath leaving clammy patches on my neck and shoulder. But I can not.