"Well, are you going to coming in or not?", she asked impatiently.

I walked in, closed the door shut, and started to make my way toward the couch. As I got nearer she stopped watching television and sat up and quickly took the house dress off without standing up. I kissed her, smelling the pregnant creampie still on her breath...and got quickly aroused. After exploring her mouth and feeling one of her breasts I started to get undressed.

"What do you think you're doing?"

"Getting ready to fuck you and then eat you!", I said as her hand stopped me from unbuttoning my dress pants.

"Oh no, baby, you were late!", she said. "I'm afraid you're going to have to do your eating first, then fuck me!"

I hesitated momentarily. Although I'd eaten her pregnant creampie after her various boyfriends, I had always had the opportunity to fuck her first! It might seem like a small thing eating her well-used pussy beforehand as opposed to after I had cum in it, but psychologically it was huge. Even when she had been with someone else prior to me,