Slipping my hand between us, I slide her tights down her thighs. She moans in my ear. I cling to that sound like it’s a buoy in the rocky ocean. Camila has been taking me apart bit by bit, day by day. This newest revelation that she’s pregnant is detaching me from the world.
“I love you,” I tell her, kissing her before she can answer in kind. Her little gasp tickles my tongue. My c**k stirs, hardening to the point of pain.
Running my fingers through her luxurious hair, I go further, caressing her ribs, pushing my thumb pads along the line that leads to her navel. Hooking her dress up, I lightly pet the front of her panties; they’re soaked through. My c**k flexes eagerly. Then I trace her p***y lips through the silk, discovering how engorged they are, and my entire body tenses.
She’s tur
