She just moaned and was rubbing my hair.I slowly pulled her panties down and felt the scent of her pussy even stronger which just made me go mad and I... soon started licking her pussy. I pushed her on the bed so that she could lie down and I could spread her legs and eat her pussy well. She was on her back and now I could spread her legs nice and wide.I slowly put a finger inside her wet pussy, then slowly I put the second finger and then a third, she was moaning and enjoying this soo much. I. "Pregnant, you mean I'm going to be a father."It was a silly statement and I was struggling to make sense."Here sit down! I have to look after you, I'll serve dinner." Hey mister, let me go. Don't treat me like I'm sick, I'm only pregnant, let me go."Anita wrestled out of my arms and soon after we were eating. When she uncorked the wine I tried to intervene."Maybe wine isn't so good for you now..." Paul, I have a good doctor who has told me what I can and can't do."After dinner we retired early. Too old." Jason tilted his head back. "Old enough to know better." What if we were trapped on an island, all alone?" she asked with a serious frown.He chuckled. "Like that book with the creepy older guy you reviewed over the weekend?" Shut up," she laughed. "He wasn't creepy at all. She wanted to be with him." And that's the difference between creepy and not creepy?" he asked."Yes, for me it is." Di lifted her cheek from his chest to look up in his face. "I want more than this. I don't know how. She glanced down at the erection I held in my right hand. "Monsieur, is that because of me?" she asked. My French was good enough to understand her, then to explain to her: "And for you, if you would like?" It was a very tentative remark, barely a question. "Please, Monsieur," and with that she got to her knees and taking hold of my now very stiff hardness pulled it into her mouth. Sucking quickly I was soon quite simply fucking her mouth, holding onto her head, my hands relishing being full of.