The quiet rhythm of the sounds in the house were changing. He heard his mistress' voice raised in anger above the low sadistic taunting of his hated e...emy. The hackles raised on his back and an ominous growl came from Champ's throat as he moved right up against the door, listening. He heard his mistress' voice getting louder and shriller, and then he could smell it--her fear!Champ pushed against the door but it didn't move. Then the now-frantic animal began to claw furiously at the wood,. “Okay, I know what you’re going to say—getting out of this would be worth the sacrifice. But do you really think I want him bargaining with footage of me and a trusted friend getting it on, while his damnable daughter smirks in the side-lines? I can’t bloody stand it—it’s so galling. I don’t mind Grant finding out anymore, I don’t give a damn about that. But I hate that she holds all the cards.”“Yeah, I can tell.”“You’ve seen her, you’ve seen what she’s like.”“I have. I saw a whole lotta her.. Sumaya is vibrating uncontrollably from head to toe. Her legs are shaking, her knees are weak, her breasts heave as she shakes harder and harder with each orgasm. Her g-spot is being stroked to a point where she can't tell where one orgasm stops and another one begins. Sumaya thinks she's having multiple orgasms, because her body keeps shuddering, pins and needles cover her face, her pussy lips contract hard, her cum gushes from both her holes, drenching her and her lovers in her delicious, hot. My worst fears came true... I was three months pregnant. Now we realizedthat the change was permanent. Angie considered that fact as a gift and avictory, I felt lost and hopeless at first, but strangely enough myupcoming maternity surprisingly sheered me up somehow as if I want tobecome a mother. The following months my belly started to grow and grow. I got disgusted bymy own female and very pregnant looks. My tense breasts had started togrow as well and in the last month of my pregnancy.