Her thanking always led us to a conversation. I was very happy. Gradually we become friends. Then I came to know about her. She was from a town near b... Pune & stayed in a private hostel near the college. Now our friendship had grown closer so I would pick her & drop her to the hostel from college, we would go out for roaming & shopping on holidays. I had started building something some than friendship for her, so one fine day I proposed her when we were we were at Khadakvasala dam. She didn’t. Flush it out into the open, do not delay!”The squat aliens exchanged alarmed glances, but they did as she asked, hurrying towards the stairwell that led down to the entrance. Damn those Jackals, they should have coordinated with their team. Imps were not the lightly armored, inexperienced soldiers that made up the bulk of the Human forces. They were second only to the dreaded Demons, equipped with advanced armor and equipment. More than that, they were hardened soldiers, easily a match for. And she should wear shorts. So we get to the restaurant. Everyone is looking at your white wife with a black man. They know there is no bra and that huge belly looks a fucken mess. Bet they thought she was pregnant first with a black baby but now they see she is just a fat mess. They figure she must suck and fuck a lot of black cock. Your wife is nervous and ashamed to be out in public without her bra. "What's the difference? Not like you got anything to show" bitch won't stop looking. It went deeper into my throat. My lips stretched, as he plunged his giant meat in and out of my gullet. I struggled to breath and my face reddened as he his huge prick shut off my air supply. From the corner of my eye, I saw my wife watching from the stairs. Her hands were between her breasts playing with her nightgown. I wondered why she wasn’t calling the cops. She looked … fuck she looked excited.“You will be okay – fucking bitch,” He snarled as he grabbed my ears and hammered inside me..