Pregnant Gemma meets the replacement yoga instructor part one

Sitting back on the sofa in my red satin robe I rested my hands on my six and half months . My arse had gotten bigger at the same time and none of my attractive clothes fitted anymore.

My yoga class was in two hours not that I fancied going and on top of all that I was as horny as ! Ever since I got I’ve never felt so turned on and with my away working all I had was my hands to satisfy me.

Mind you over the last two months we hadn’t fucked much anyway as I think my belly turns my husband Derek off. He hadn’t said anything as he’s to kind but I noticed his wasn’t as keen to play as it usually was.

Undoing my robe I parted my legs and slid one hand over my and stroked my 36dd tits with the other. Rubbing my finger tips over my nipples they soon became hard while I caressed my already wet pussy lips making them swell.
My pussy was tingling and I let out a soft moan “Ohhhhhh”. Moving my index finger onto my slit I rubbed it up and down while now pinching my nipples and pulling them upwards. “Ahhhhhhh”.

Working my finger into my now soaking pussy I felt my firm little clit and began rubbing it gently. “Oh fuck” that feels so good!! Squeezing my tits firmly I moan again before applying more pressure to my clit. “Fuck fuck fuck” I call out as pleasure tears through my clit into my body and I push my head back against the sofa.

Closing my eyes I rub my clit even harder and my heart begins to pound. My face is sweaty and my crotch is burning. Still squeezing my tits I can feel pressure building inside my pussy and reaching the tipping point of I pinch a nipple and pull it hard as waves of pleasure crash through my body and I shout “Oh Fuuuuck” as I come hard to a shuddering orgasm. Groaning loudly as I arch my back I wait for my coming to stop before slumping back into the sofa.

Out of breath I sit there panting with my finger still on my clit. Releasing my nipple I try to compose myself. Feeling the juices dripping out of my pussy I leave my clit alone and rub my hand over my pussy lips. Bringing my hand towards my face I see it glistening so I lick my fingers clean and think to myself how good I taste.

I sit there for a while to recuperate with my robe still undone and the cool air in the room soothing my . Seeing the time I know I need to get up and dressed so I can drive to the gym. Standing up I make my way to the bedroom and removing my robe I put on my red lace bra and panties. Even though I’m going to the gym I like to wear .

Then I put on a black t shirt and grey joggers which don’t look sexy but hey. Brushing my dark brown curly hair I put on my new trainers, grab my handbag and yoga mat then I lock up the house and get in my car for the short drive to the gym.

Arriving at the gym I head to the yoga room and see the other ladies gathered around talking. “Hey Gemma” called out Becky a friend of mine “Louise the instructor isn’t here this week. Apparently they’ve hired a replacement who’s a guy”. Smiling I replied “Let’s hope he’s cute” and she laughed.

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