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Daddy's Little Fetish: A Pregnant Mom's Delight

Chapter One: A Summer's Day Delight

The sun beat down on the back deck, casting a warm glow over the scene unfolding before Kylia's eyes. Her parents, Heather and Chris, were cuddled up on the patio couch, Chris's hand resting possessively on Heather's pregnant belly.

Heather giggled as Chris playfully pulled up her skirt, revealing her lacy underwear. "Chris, not here," Heather protested half-heartedly, her breath hitching as Chris began to rub her sensitive clit through the fabric.

"Why not, baby?" Chris murmured, his voice husky with desire. "You're so fucking hot, I can't help myself."

Heather moaned breathlessly as Chris slipped his fingers under her underwear, finding her G-spot and causing her to squirt with pleasure. Chris kissed her deeply, whispering words of encouragement as Heather's body convulsed with pleasure.

With a wicked grin, Chris removed Heather's skirt and underwear, picking her up and laying her down on a blanket in the grass. He stripped off his own clothes, his hard cock springing free.

Heather spread her legs apart, exposing her pregnant pussy to Chris's gaze. He wasted no time, diving in to eat her out and causing Heather to moan and gasp for air.

Chris teased Heather's pussy with his hard cock, before sticking it in and thrusting hard. Heather's back arched as she moaned loudly, Chris grabbing her waist as he thrust.

The couple's moans grew louder, turning into yells of pleasure as they reached their peak. Chris yelled that he was about to cum, his body tensing as he began to ejaculate inside Heather.

With a satisfied sigh, Heather cuddled up to Chris, her head resting on his chest. "The baby's moving," she announced, Chris excitedly placing his hand on her belly to feel the new baby.

Chris kissed Heather's neck as they both felt the baby move, obviously enjoying the sensation of sex. "I love you, Heather," Chris murmured, his voice filled with emotion.

"I love you too, Chris," Heather replied, a smile on her face. "This is the best summer day delight I could ever ask for."

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