But still we both were maintaining our limits. We didn’t ask about physical relation. I don’t know I were in love with her or I am in lust but it ...as sure that I wanted her. Her 38ddd boobs were hugely erected in blouse and it was tough to hold with one hand. But her ass is awesome. When she wears sari it looks like two big balloons are fully filled with air and placed inside sari.One day I decided to propose her. When I returned back to home I gifted her flowers and told….” Aunty I want to say. Since I finally had enough space for a double bed, I went shopping. I went to a mattress outlet store. My bed frame would expand so all I needed was a mattress and box spring. I knew that when I went inside and was approached by the clown who was working there. No, I’m not kidding there was a guy dressed as a clown working there.“What can I do for you,” he asked.“Not a thing, do you have a real salesman working,” I asked.“I am a real salesman,” he insisted.“And I’m a real customer walking out. Leave them very open andvulnerable." MMMM," she moaned as her legs began to ache, her thighs aching from the wide expanseof her legs."Please, no more," she pleaded with him to no avail, the noisy ratchetcontinuing to expand her ankles.She looked down, her legs over four feet wide.She knewher pussy must be obscenely exposed, the cool air in the room blowing on her wet innerpussy.Captain Fignolé looked at her, her naked body spread wide, her inner musclestaunt, her skin covered with a thin sheen. The white T-shirt was clinging to her chest and had become translucent. Her brown nipples were still growing. They were turned up, pushing into the wet fabric, reaching for him. They were like small baby bottle nipples, and he was a baby, his parched lips trying to separate. “I, ah, I got you wet. I'm so sorry, I just—”“It's only water, I'm not going to melt,” she said. “I'm not that sweet.” She didn't bother to cross her arms over her chest like most girls would do when their headlights came.