The strawberry scent. I had to get rid of it. I tossed her trembling, lust-drugged body into the bathtub. I flipped on the bathroom fan and opened a w...ndow. Then I turned on the cold water full-blast. My wife, she shrieked and tried to pull herself out of the tub, but I crawled in and sat on her chest.Her chest. It was so much larger, now. Her breasts so round and firm, like soft, strong, bouncy cantaloupes.Stop, she screamed. Let me out. Get offa me. Get offa me you goddamned fucking prick. I got to the section he said he would be and there it was, that ominous white van with the tinted windows exactly like he described. I parked on the other side of the lot from it, figuring that it might look suspicious if two cars were parked together in this empty lot. After all, I was about to have sex, with a stranger, in a park in broad daylight.I adjusted my breasts, making sure they were both even in my bra as I stepped out of my car and locked it. I walked towards the van slowly, my. "Uh Oh," she thought. She had meant to lead Buster upstairs for more deranged animal fucking, but it appeared he wanted to start right here in the living room. Her indecision soon left her as Buster's tongue found her clit and started to swirl around it. She sank down onto the couch, her pussy lips bulged out at perfect level. Buster was licking her furiously now, his tongue twirled and dug into her cunt hole, going so hard it hurt a little. Finally able to take it no more, she pulled his. She also told him how her bro fucked her on the wedding day and that’s why he was crying so much because he would miss didi’s choot so much.”hey avi darling hadn’t you ever felt like doing your cute sister”dipti asked. “no never but now i will think about it”avinash replied. “im sure she would love to be pumped by her bhaiya. Don’t worry jaan im here now”dipti reassured him.Now that avinash has gotten married, he was no longer fucking her mother and mr anand was again sad bkoz things has.