“Ok sure, but are you okay with it?”He kissed my lips. I was so shocked as he never touched me after our first night.“Ok, dear”, he said.Next ...ay, I wore a sleeveless black transparent saree. The office was so big, it was like a mall. Victor was on the fourth floor. He was waiting to welcome me. He hugged me and said, “I knew you’d come”. He turned towards my husband and said, “Thank you for agreeing with this”.Victor clapped his hands and ordered everyone to stand.“In case you wonder who this. "Remember, you said she was asking for more? She wanted him to be bigger so that he could get deeper into her. And she told him he wouldn't be big enough to satisfy you because she knows you're a big woman and you'll need even more than she does. I think God may have made me get this big today because he knows what you need, my child. I think that's another sign from Him."Again, he drew her hand close to his gargantuan tool. The buxom girl resisted for a moment but then her ingrained obedience. ''I don't know, maybe I still am, I mean, I never liked a girl like this before. Maybe it's because you have this,'' she said, fiddling with my fat, limp dick. Even while flaccid, her fingers didn't reach all the way around it.''I guess I should be offended by that, but I can't. You're sweet,'' I said.''As are you,'' she said quietly. ''I love you.''''I love you too,'' I whispered back. Somehow it made sense to say such meaningful words quietly, because they were meant for her ears alone.We had. She was crying, deep sorrowful sobs. I realized that there was nothing I could say that would stop her from crying. I just held her naked body against mine. I thought that by holding her tightly, I was telling her that everything was okay now. My holding her said I love you far better than anything I could say. I picked her up and carried her into the bedroom and sat her on the bed. I sat down next to her and once again took her in my arms. She was still weeping. We held each other, she kept.