It’s rare to find me not pregnant, but when I don’t have a runt growing in my womb, I’m on the mad dash to get one in there. I’m not sure why, since only a select few ever make it full term, but I just love the way it makes me feel. Between the hormones raising my sex drive to astronomical levels and my round belly, it’s one of my favorite feelings in the world.
Being knocked up makes sex feel better, food taste better, and the booze and cigarettes that much more thrilling. In need of some strong sperm to fill my twat and fertilize my egg, I called up my one fuck buddy who never seems to fail at planting his seed in me. Sitting next to me on the couch, he ran his hand up my thigh. He knew what I had called him over for.
Smiling, I leaned over, pulled out his cock and started sucking until it was rock hard. After his dick was throbbing, he bent me over and pounded my soon-to-be pregnant pussy. Every inch slid in and out of slick fucktunnel, making me moan and curl my toes. With a loud grunt, I felt that familiar warm, gooey splooge filling my cunt. But just to be sure, I’ll be getting a creamy load every day until I get a positive test!