I was at a wedding reception, and the photographer was 8 months pregnant, and hot as hell. She had no idea what I was thinking, watching her work in her tight cotton dress, showing off all of her curves. I watched her for a couple of hours, then when she had a break, she was getting dinner and I made some small talk with her.
I told her that she looked great, being that far along, and that I was impressed that she was able to carry on working as she did (wedding photography isn't easy work sometimes!). She told me her family was back home a half hour away, and I flirted a bit. I'd had a few glasses of wine, and all of a sudden I had told her that I'd love to go down on her. Shocked, she thought for a second, then led me through the church basement kitchen, and we found a large broom closet. I immediately came on to her and started nuzzling her neck and engorged cleavage.
I worked my hands under the dress, pulled her panties down, and buried my head under that dress. I licked, sucked, nibbled, and bit her amazingly wet, hairy, musky pussy. She was moaning, then grabbed onto my hair and squeezed her muscular thighs and squeezed my head as she shuddered. She tasted amazing, and the whole scene was so hot and taboo.
She then straightened up her dress, licked my lips and went back to work. I kept her panties as a hot souvenir of an awesome night.