Pregnancy Brain

Steph was positively glowing and her life couldn’t get any better! She always stayed as healthy as she could. At 5ft 4in, her strawberry blonde hair always seemed well kept, her smile was always bright, and her dark green eyes were always alluring. Steph had a good husband, a nice house, and she was six months pregnant.

“Ohn, yes!” Her breasts had grown to well-sized D cups and her ass had also swelled with some extra padding. Yes, it seemed that at this point in life, Steph’s only problem was- “Fuck yes! HNGH!” She was extremely horny all the time and she needed what seemed like constant sexual thought or interaction. Here she was, masturbating herself again in the mid-morning light. Steph sucked on the fingers of one had as her other hand's digits pounded rhythmically into her vagina.

Her husband, Keith, while supportive, left her unsatisfied before leaving for work. Again. He knew what she needed and continuously neglected to give her more than the every so often fuck session. “Ohhhh!” With one last continuous pumping spree, Steph helped herself to yet another self-induced orgasm. It wasn’t the same as being attended to or helped however, and as much as she tried to contain her thoughts, she wondered if she couldn’t find another avenue for pleasure.