My hands slid down her naked back to her ass covered by another thin strip of chainmail. I squeezed her butt, pulling her harder against me. My clit b...rst in delight.“That's it!” groaned Angela as she ground on me. Both our clits were rubbing on the chainmail, separated by the thin links of metal. “You're so fucking hot!”“So are you!” I gasped. “Slata's cunt! I've been wanting this since we left. Why didn't you ever join my bed at the inns? We could have made such sweet love.”“You're such a. My plan had worked. Her once slim and flat abdomen is now grossly bloated with the water she as swallowed unconsciously. It gave a lush ripe look which enhances her beauty and sex appeal. I could not help it but climbed onto the bed and entered her again. This time, the results were spectacular. When I jumped onto her body, my weight pushed down onto her water distended belly and water spurt out from her mouth and nostrils, spraying me straight in the face. I slurped up all the water which. I was going to bring it back, right after I showed it to my mother." Why would your mother want to look at an old mixer like this one?" I was really curious to know why."She makes tamales at home, to sell to construction workers. I thought she could save a lot of time if she had a big mixer like this one, instead of the little one we have at home. I just wanted to show it to her, then I was going to bring it right back here."I knew my father had bought that old mixer from a bakery liquidation. She was a very attractive woman. One morning after I had showered, I sat sipping coffee and reading the paper when the doorbell rang. I wondered who it could be at this time of the day, so I set down my cup of coffee and paper and headed for the door. Glancing out the window, I realized that visitor was the friend of my wife, Nisha. I was wondering why she would come to visit my wife, since she knew my wife was visiting her parents, since last week, and she would be there for another two.