Treading Water We Embrace
We Swim Closer To The
Now With A Firm Footing
My Hands Are On Your
You Feel The Intensity
I Tell You How Good
| Bob caressed my panties, which were cut high on my thighs and covering the top of my tummy.
There were two little patchworks of lace near the leg openings at the front of my thighs. He traced his finger along the leg opening seams, starting at the sides of my pelvic arch and working his way down to my hot damp cotton and nylon crotch.
Bob hopped of the hood of the car and opened my door. He held out his hand and helped me out. He brought me around to the right front side of the car and hoisted me up onto the hood I think I shocked him when I rolled to my side and lapped up his ejaculate off the cold hard of the windshield. I raised my dress to give him a full and unencumbered view. I rubbed my hands all up and down my maternity panties, thighs, and belly. I moved up to my swelled breasts and messaged them over my dress.
To Be Honest Today I
In Fact Now That We
We Fell Silent After
As I Struggled To Think
Continuing Down I Halted
The One That Says Come
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