“God, is this ever going to end or am I going to be pregnant forever? Wipe that smile off your
“God, is this ever going to end or am I going to be pregnant forever? Wipe that smile off your face. I know you’d like me to be like this for the rest of my life because you have been insatiable and haven’t been able to keep your hands off of me ever since I told you the pregnancy test was positive. When we found out you put twins inside me, your sex drive went into overdrive! I do admit that knowing that you’re so turned on by me growing bigger and bigger with your children has turned me on as well, but it’s getting to the point that it’s impossible for me to do anything at all except eat and grow this belly bigger and let you fuck me. Wash dishes? I can’t reach the sink! Pick clothes up off the floor? I can’t bend over any more! Cook a meal for you? Yeah, that’s not going to happen with this enormous belly in the way! I can’t even reach the steering wheel any more! I’m glad you don’t care though and thank you for doing everything for me as I’ve become this gigantically pregnant couch potato. I mean *you* did this to me, so it’s the least you could do. I’m kidding of course, but I’m not kidding when I say that these last 8 months have convinced me that I’m going to make us a huge family. We’re going to have baby after baby as you knock me up continually over the next 10 years or until you’re tired of seeing me this heavily pregnant, though I suspect that 10 years will pass before you ever get tired of having a wife carrying around a huge belly full with your baby. Am I right there?” -- source link