“Do you think you can handle something like this?” He took her hand an placed it on his crotch. She could feel an enormous flaccid cock through th...e material of his suit. She almost moaned out loud, it felt as thick has her own wrist and hung freely down his leg. She looked up to meet his gaze and he smiled. “Why don’t you see if it’s something you can handle.” “Yes, Please,” she answered sinking submissively to her knees. Never breaking eye contact with him, she unfastened his belt and lowered. She was cute and looked pretty too. She was cool to hang out with and after a few months we started going for movies n parks together.This went on for a few weeks and then she said she loved me and I felt the same with her. Things started getting intimate soon enough. We made out frequently after classes, early mornings and also started bunking tuitions at times. We had good times. Then we started touching each other more freely while riding bike or when we just hangout and stuff. She had a hot. “You are not the gentleman they thought you were. Letting a pregnant lady stand on the porch like this.” She grabbed the girls hand and pulled in the house. She put her other hand around the shoulders and guided her in the house. I could just see her open the door to the basement instead of the living room. I smiled. I remembered my girlfriend telling me she loved pregnant girls.I turned to the other one.“You happen me now?”She had changed her ways after she had seen my girlfriend.“Why not” I. “Come on in. I’m sure that Maggie would love to chat with you for a bit while I put on some shoes,” George said.Burl entered the house. Maggie, a small woman, was seated on the couch. She was wearing a maternity dress that looked like someone had hidden an over inflated beach ball inside it. She struggled a little to get up and then gave up. She was nearing the end of her pregnancy and wasn’t moving in an agile manner.“Hello, Burl,” Maggie said while waving at him.“Hello, Maggie. You’re looking.