Subsequent meetings

Every time we engaged it was awesome for us or so as a man I want to believe that. Why? Why was this happening? We didn’t bother to analyze. For a while I never bothered to ask. I was selfish and I knew it. I was getting with an incredibly beautiful lady that is out of my league. Not to mention my attachment to her was growing with each encounter.
What I do know is that we both wanted more and as often as possible. As she grew bigger it never slowed us down. The sex at the hospital was exciting. Finding rooms, using guests facilities. In her seventh month, our last meeting for a while was intense.
We didn’t waste any time. After work hours, shift change and right at dinner time for the patients. I walked into the room to discover my Asian Princess on the couch naked except for her folded white socks with pink frill, and her sketchers. She wore sketchers that made her 5’1” or 5’2”.
She could see my approval through my jeans. She saw her lover’s eyes moving up and down her body. He was taking in every inch of her in and she could see the admiration in his eyes and face. With her large belly and associated pains she wasn’t feeling so sexy but that was fading. A warm feeling was coming over her. She was relaxing and sinking into the couch.
I was on my knees in front of her, running my hands up and down her small frame and big belly. My hands felt around her slim hips down her legs then up the inside. I got close to her tight little box but never quite touching it. Eventually, I leaned forward kissing her and making my way to her moistening pussy. A kiss a lick and she was on the way. Her head pressed against the back of the couch. Soft moans escaped from her body. This only made me harder and more impatient. As her hips wriggled to and fro I knew my little one was getting close. I couldn’t, hell, I wasn’t going to wait. I pulled my face out and slipped her the tip. She gasped as she felt the soft head push her open as it has done so often now. Her little box squeezed around her invader. A hot wet mess already and I wanted to make it worse. I slid out slightly and slipped back in farther. Now her pussy was pushed open by a thick hard shaft and she wanted more. She told me more, now, deeper. Back one more time and then she felt her man’s cock force its way deep into her. She didn’t feel invaded she felt full, and wanting. She wanted to cum! She was going to orgasm! She slid her body down got as much in her as she wanted and pressed her clit on her man. She was off and lost in the feeling. Her hips moved rhythmically and her man’s rock hard dick touching her spot deep in her. She bucked, twitched, and gasped the cushions by her side. Her eyes were shut, and she could only grunt through her teeth, “Oh Fuck yes!” repeatedly.
As my tiny lover was winding down, I continued to move in and out her. Feeling her body clamp and squeeze on me. She came to, looked me in the eyes and said cum in me now. “But what about…”, I tried to say. NO! Cum now!
Not-a-problem! I was excited as hell. I blew four insane ropes into her hot body. Flooding her cavity with my semen. Our juices mixed and poured out. Nasty but sexy to me my cum was flowing out and down her butt crack. My cock glistened when I pulled out and more flowed once she was unplugged.
We lay there cuddling stealing as much time as time as possible until she had to get home. The kinky side of me was coming out. I didn’t want her to clean up. I wanted her to go home, with our musky sticky mess still on her, and whatever jizz remained in her.
I did know at the time, but that was our last meeting for five months.