preggofetish:You should see the looks we get out on the street. People gawk and stare at my fiance
preggofetish: You should see the looks we get out on the street. People gawk and stare at my fiance, not even hiding their attempts to try to see her big bump. We would hear the whispers, “I’ve never seen a belly that big.” “How can she even walk?” “How many babies are in that poor woman?” None of their looks, however, came close to the look she would give me as we listened to them discreetly. It wasn’t a look of struggle, or pain, or nervousness. It was a basic, primal want and hunger, a look that screamed she needed to be brought home and pleasured. I was all too happy to oblige, but not before elading her past a few more crowds, sure to stroke her fires as she pushed her belly out, stroked it widely and smiled a big, vacant smile that let everyone who could see her know that she was hugely pregnant, waddling like a duck, and never happier in her life. -- source link