10-04-2015, 04:46 PM
(This post was last modified: 01-09-2016, 03:46 AM by KrocodileKrew.)
Cal smiled dizzily. He sat up slightly and gently pulled Sean's head away from his breasts, catching the last leaking drops before wiping them off on the quilt and holding Sean's face in his hands, leaving his hands on his much-adored belly. "Sean," Cal said. "When this is over, and the babies are born... I want to be pregnant again. I love this feeling... I love being ripe and luscious... I want to be able to caress my taut, voluptuous belly and feel the babies inside me again... and maybe again and again..."