He wanted to feel some cushion when he rammed his cock into me. I hadn’t been taking very good care of myself for some time now so it didn’t take ...ong for the effects of this appalling diet to make themselves evident, especially on a sedentary middle-aged man. I soon saw a small pot-belly forming around the trim waistline I’d always been so proud of. Daddy Sir noticed it, too. He started calling me his ?pot-bellied fuckpig.? Fat was accumulating on my chest, too, as the gym muscles I’d worked. Kal light riper vale ko bula kar thik kar va lena.Mene kha “bhabhi muje fan ke bina nind nahi aati.is garmi ke mosam me fan ke bina koy nahi so sakta”Bhabhi ne thodi der soch kar kha ki tum mere room me so jao or me hall me so jati hu.Me thoda uda ho gya or bhabhi ke kamre ki or gya. Tabhi bhabhi ne muje kha ki apna laptop le ke jao. Muje pata tha ki bhabhi ke pas laptop hoga to vo rat ko sexy movie jarur dekhe gi.is liye mene kha ki muje nahi chahiye.Fir me bhabhi ke kamre ki or gya or bhabhi. Ugh, I hate this. Why did this have to happen?” Tears were flowing down her face and she was crying.“What happened honey, you are safe now, nothing is going to happen to you now. Do you think you can tell me?”“He must have put something in my drink and then I don’t remember much after that.”“I see, was it someone, you knew?”“No, I had just met him”“Ok, do you have any contact with him still?”“No, I am not sure if I even have his actual name.”“Hmm, all righty then, have you told anyone else?. I moaned, with his cock near my throat which sent a shiver of lust through him and his fingers tightened reflexively on my tender flesh. We were both getting close to the edge, quickly.“I don’t want him to cum, yet, you better slap his stick against your boobs for a moment,” he said, and I reluctantly surrendered my mouth’s prize. Tim’s cock glistened and was darker in color. It was as erect as I had seen for years, and as I slapped it against my now hyper-sensitive breasts, I moaned.“She.