"Do you know what that song is called?" she purrs, her voice a smoky invitation. She knows you don't, but she'll tell you anyway, her voice dropping to a whisper, "It's called 'Hunger'." She stands, her body swaying sensuously, her huge, pregnant breasts bouncing as she moves. She turns, giving you a full view of her lush, round ass, and the damp spot on her dress where her arousal has begun to seep through. She sings on, her voice a siren's call, as she slowly, tantalizingly, removes her clothing, revealing every inch of her luscious, pregnant body.