The bet outcome

"MOOO-ooo!" the cries of woman changed from pleasure to pain as Kyle thrust harder, pulling her hair back with one hand, and gripping her hip nipple the other. "Moo- mooo-ooo..." she moaned, her voice breaking as he pounded into her. Her tits swayed with each thrust, making loud slaps as they hit against her pregnant belly and the toilet wall in front of her.

"Fuck yeah, that's it!" Kyle growled, his eyes locked on hers as he continued to pound into her. "You're so tight, cow! God, I love how your pregnant pussy feels around me." With each word, he drove deeper, hitting her deep spots with brutal precision. Her mooing turned into loud, **** grunts as she tried to hold on to the toilet seat as her legs threatened to give out beneath her.

Finally, Kyle's grip on her hair tightened, and he thrust into her one last time, growling as he released himself deep inside her, filling her up with his warm, thick seed. Her muscles clenched around him as she let out a long, shuddering breath. Her head lolled back against the toilet seat, her chest rising and falling rapidly as she caught her breath.

Kyle stepped back, his hands on her hair and tit, watching her spasming back with a satisfied grin. The pregnant woman lowered herself on her knees, panting heavily, her chest now resting on the toilet seat. She gasped for air as her hands went to her large belly now resting between her legs, feeling the warmth seep out of her. She looked up at Kyle with a mixture of exhaustion and gratitude.

"Moooo?" She looked up at him with a wide smile while gathering his thick cum with her fingers. "Yea, you can eat it." Kyle casually thrust his cock in her hair, making a mess with his cum and her juices in her short haircut. "Moo!" She was not happy to see him spoiling her make up, but her hand still transferred his cum from her dripping hair to her mouth. "Mmm, that's my cow!" He slapped her breast again, making it jiggle.

Kyle paused, watching her, as she slowly licked his cum from her fingers and then reached up to wipe her smeared make up. "Wow, that was fun. You can stop being a cow now if you want." Kyle opened the toilet stall door and went to the restroom sink to clean himself up. He glanced over at the woman, who was still kneeling on the floor, her hands on her belly. "But if you want to keep pretending, I can keep playing along."

She smiled back at him, her breath still heavy from their encounter. "You're a real gentleman." She stood up, steadying herself against the toilet for a moment before pushing off and walking over to him. "You know, you are the first one to fuck me... like that." She turned the water on and gathered some in her hands, splashing it over her face and neck.

"Like an animal that you are?" Kyle asked with a chuckle as he dried his hands on a paper towel. "I'm sure I'm not the first one to want to fuck you while milking your pregnant cow tits." He looked her up and down, taking in her disheveled dress stained with their combined juices. "Well, I'm sure I'm the first one to do it here in the men's restroom."

She laughed, shaking her head. "You're right about that." She ran her hands through her hair, messing it up even more. "Can you tell my husband to bring my purse here? I need to get myself cleaned up a little before going back in the hall." Kyle glanced at his watch, then looked back at her.

"Wow, we have being here for good half an hour." The way she stood near the sink, resting her hands on the porcelain, still gathering her breath and composure, her belly visible beneath the damp material of her dress, really made him want to stay for some more, but, "I guess I should go get your husband. It does look like you need a hand to recover from my cock." He smiled widely and smacked her exposed butt before leaving through the door.

Kyle soon reached the lonely man who he had talked with just some half an hour ago, "Hey mate, remember me? Kyle? Well, your wife sent me to get you, she says she needs some help." He gestured to the direction of the restroom. "I kinda fucked her so good she has trouble standing now." The man looked immediately worried, "Oh my god, is she alright? I mean... with the baby and everything?" Kyle couldn't help but grin, "She's doing just fine. Better than fine, actually. She's glowing." He paused, trying to keep a straight face, "She just said you should hurry up, she simply doesn't want anyone to see her like this." The man's face turned red as he got what Kyle meant, grabbed his wife's purse and rushed to the restroom.

Kyle watched him open the door and being met with two hands getting him in a firm grip. "Well, seems the cow still got some milk in her." Kyle chuckled and headed back to the table with Sarah and Chad. He sat down again, and was immediately met with a line of questions.

"How was it, do you like having sex with pregnant woman, do you like them older, or just with larger tits?" A stream of questions came out of Sarah's mouth, barely giving Kyle a chance to answer. She giggled, looking at him with sparkling eyes, "Did she cry a lot when she came, or was it more like a sigh?"

Chad looked a little annoyed with his wife's interest in Kyle's sex life, "Dear, don't you think it is a bit inappropriate to talk about that now?" He smiled at Kyle, "I mean, I'm sure Kyle has better things to do than to answer all of your questions." He laughed, looking at Kyle expectantly.

Kyle looked back at him with a grin, "Actually yes, Sarah. I thought you had to keep my cum in your mouth for two hours, what is up with that? Or do you give up on you bet?" Sarah giggled and shook her head, "Oh no, I didn't give up on the bet, the time run out while you were fucking that woman, so I used my boyfriends," she said this word differently while snugging closer to Chad, which he seemed to enjoy immensely, "expertise.... You know, cause he knows the taste of your cum sooo gooood." As she was saying that her hands actually went on her husband's thigh and started rubbing it. "Lover, do you want to tell Kyle here on the outcome for of my bet with him?"

Chad's face flushed a bit, "Well, it seems Sarah lost her bet." It looked like he was not very happy with the idea of saying anything else, but Sarah pushed him, "Oh, come on honey, tell him what you did." Chad sighed, "Well, since you insist." He turned to Kyle, "I opened my mouth while Sarah spat everything from her mouth into mine, I then thoroughly tasted it and found no trace of your cum Kyle." His face was now so red it was almost purple, "So, congratulations, I guess. You win the bet." He smiled, but it was so **** it almost hurt. "Can we eat now?"

Sarah giggled and snuggled closer to her husband, "Baby, I am so happy to be with you." That made Chad's face relax a little. In a moment the waiter brought their food.