Justin walked into the apartment Friday evening, after a long day at the office. His wife was out of town, again, with Sarah. She had been going away a lot lately. Not that he minded, that just gave him more time to spend with his mistress, Maggie.
The apartment had been a filled with buddies of his over the last few weeks wanting to fuck Maggie. Now, Justin was happy to have her all to himself. He was falling in love with the young woman carrying his child. She loved sex, and yet she was a very intelligent person. They had had some really deep conversations from time to time. He knew there was more to this relationship than the physical.
Justin walked into the bedroom where Maggie laid on the bed naked. She was wiping a washcloth all over her body. He knew she was warmer due to her pregnancy. He stripped off his clothes and went into the bathroom to get a fresh washcloth. He wet it with cold water, and moved back into the bedroom and slid into bed next to Maggie. He started caressing her body with the wet washcloth. He started with her neck, and worked the washcloth over her shoulders, and over her swollen breasts, paying special attention to her sensitive nipples. A moan slipped from her lips as he moved from one breast to the other. The gentle caresses down her body were followed by kisses. His lips started on her neck. Nipping, and biting, and then licking her collarbone. The washcloth moved down over her swollen tummy. He moved the washcloth in circles around her tummy from the outer edge, to the center of her belly. His lips moved over her shoulders and to her large tits. He suckled her left nipple, and then her right into his mouth. Again, eliciting a moan from her lips. Justin pinched her right nipple, and Maggie cried out. Her nipple was extremely sensitive and sore. Justin's mouth moved to suckle her right nipple, and he pinched her left nipple, again causing her to cry out in pain. The washcloth moved down her legs, while his mouth moved down to her belly. He covered her swollen belly with kisses while his hand, with the washcloth, moved up and down Maggie's legs.
By this time, Maggie's hips started to gyrate and buck. He could tell she was getting aroused by the attention he was giving to her body. He was getting aroused himself. His cock was so rigid, it hurt. He couldn't wait to put it inside his sweet Maggie. He was going to have to wait, though. He wanted to taste her honey pot, first. Justin brought the washcloth up to her mons, and rubbed up and down her folds. His mouth followed suit and his tongue was soon licking up and down her slit. His tongue circled her clit, causing her hips to buck harder, and faster. His tongue found her hole, and pushed through. Licking back up to her clit, and back down to her hole. After a few minutes of licking back and forth, he moved his head away.
"Don't stop, Justin, please don't stop." Came Maggie's cries from above. Her hand found his head and tried to push his mouth back onto her.
