I was a sick man. Ever since my next-door neighbors moved in - some guy and his VERY HOT, pregnant wife - I'd been in a bit of a quandary. On the one hand, she was married - and very obviously knocked up. On the other hand, I wanted her. Badly. I'd never a pregnant woman before and had never had the desire. But Barbie was hot. She was a tall, 30-something MILF with long, wavy, golden-blonde hair, blue eyes and very large, no-doubt milk-filled rack. Her hips were wide and her smile was wider. Her and I had only locked eyes once, but that was enough for me. I wanted her. I would have her. But first I had to figure out how. Stories Included: - Free Use 7: Taking The Maid Behind My Wife's Back - Free Use 8: Taking the Hitchhiker - Free Use 9: Taking The Pregnant Woman Next Door