No, the wife will do nicely

You join the pregnant wife in standing off to the side of the aisle, staying out of the way of passing customers as you watch the display.

The man continues to pump furiously into the employee's legs, groping at one of her bare breasts. She bites her lip, but otherwise shows no reaction as she continues to mop the tiled floor. Turning away from the spectacle, you look over the man's partner. She's younger than her grey-haired husband, but much older than you; maybe in her early thirties. A true MILF-to-be, you think with a grin, eyeing up her round belly.

Noticing your stare, she flashes you a smile. "I'm Betty," she says, holding out her hand.

"John," you reply, shaking it. "Do you mind if I..."

You stop yourself, rolling your eyes. You almost forgot what reality you were in for a second.

Skipping the permission, you place one hand on her thigh, moving it slowly upwards as you feel her up. The other hand goes for her hanging breasts, slipping beneath the tank top and kneading her soft flesh. Wanting to remain casual as you grope her, you try some small talk. "When are you due?"

"Oh, a little over a month from now," she replies, pushing her chest forward into your hand.

"Do you know if it's a boy or a girl?" you continue with your niceties as your rising hand begins to cup her round, half-exposed ass.

"No, not yet," she says, placing a hand on the crotch of your pants. "We're keeping that a surprise."

"Mmm," you reply in a half-moan, nodding your head. "You and your husband must be so excited...oh, I'm sorry, he is your husband, right?"

"Yes, of course," she says, cocking her head and raising an eyebrow as she gently squeezes your hardening package. "Why else would I be having a baby with him?"

"Er...well...sometimes people get pregnant by accident, don't they...?" you slowly begin, your words trailing off as you see that her face is becoming even more confused. She blinks blankly at you, furthering the growing awkwardness of the conversation.

With a start, you realize that despite all the people having sex in full view, you haven't seen a single condom since you came to this world. Maybe things are different here.

"I'm not sure what you mean, but never mind that," she says with a simple shrug, glancing at her husband. He's got the young employee bent over a nearby trash bin now, having transitioned to fucking her in the ass. As he does so, the employee is describing the lunch special to a curious customer, maintaining her composure to a powerful level even as she's used so vigorously. "He's really giving it to her, huh? So...would you like the same, or are you satisfied with us just groping one another?" she politely asks with a grin, rubbing her hand up and down your crotch.

Well, speculation about the nature of your new home can wait for now. This kind lady's offering her body to you, and it would be a shame to miss the chance.