I tried to console her, asshe was having her stomach pumped out. I told her how I loved her nomatter how she looked. I thought I meant it. But reality...has set in. Shecan no longer keep up on our daily jogs, and has had to resign herself tobeing the receptionist at work. She hates that she can no longer go braless in public, has no energy, her bladder has shrunk to the size of awalnut, that men are not interested in looking at her anymore, the grayhair, and has to wear granny clothes and full. It wriggled its tongue while pushing towards her womb. When it reached the limit of her pussy, it greatly increased the movement of its tongue, seemingly spinning inside her. The pressure on her G-spot as well as every other nerve ending in her pussy sent Megan into what seemed to be a string of body shaking orgasms. When one ended, another would begin. Sometimes they would overlap, with one starting before the current one ended. She felt her juices running down her pussy and legs, as well as. ” She looked wistful, the memories flooding back, the momentous climax and his love that night, something so far Sam knew he had so far never even come near too, it was her moment. They kissed, the forgotten pictures fell to the floor, the book too, he took her then and there, hard as he could, but as always both missionary and vanilla. It was enough for them both at that precise moment, instant decisions were not his way that she knew. she knew he was excited by her story, but would he be. “Mmmm. Not bad really.” He remarked.His tone changed. “Come here Bhani. Be sensible. Whether you like it or not, I am going to fuck you. But, if you make it easy for both of us, we will both enjoy it and I can assure you, that you won’t regret.”She was furious and stood motionless. She hated him with all her heart and soul and wished the earthy could open up and swallow her.He quietly started to take his clothes off. She did not want to watch him; at first she tried to close her eyes; but she.