Is that OK?" Yes," Brenda replied.Kelly moved down the table and untied Brenda's robe. It fell to her sidesexposing her completely. All she was wear...ng was a sexy pink thong. Fromthe wetness already showing through the thong, Kelly could see that Brendawas excited.She slipped he fingers gently under the band on both sides. Brendaresponded by slightly lifting her ass from the chair so that Kelly couldslide the thong over her hips, from her crack, and down her legs."Brenda?" Yes?" I want you. Thighs, firm and muscular yet soft, enticing, sculpted by a master lovingly creating a work of art... Hell, they alone capture ones undivided attention, forcing the worship and praise they so deservingly demand.Next on this envious adventure up this Goddess of desire, sexy thirty-six inch hips curving, tapering to a near impossible twenty-three inch waist, greet one's gaze, admiring the pure sensuality of the flair, supporting her tight little ass and leading to her washboard abs of which she's. I tongued her roughly through her panties, wanting, needing more until she pushed my head back with one hand. Those green eyes, punctuated by black eyeliner, stared at me intently. I couldn't tell if she was pleased or angry but I did recognize her surprise. I don't know how long she held me there but with each passing moment I became more desperate to taste her again. Finally, her eyes narrowed and with her free hand she pushed her panties down her thighs, leaving me to pull them the rest of. By evening she looked like she'd swallowed a basketball. She felt her tender skin stretching, growing tighter with every passing minute."Ugh, I can't believe how big I am," Emily moaned. She reached for a bottle of lotion and squirted a dollop onto her pregnant mound. She rubbed in circles around her belly button, stretched almost flat from the pressure inside her womb.Emily felt a sudden jolt beneath her hand. She pressed her fingers into her belly and felt it again. Deep inside her womb,.