I almostbegan shaking, feeling like crying (like a woman!), as I knew whatwould come next: pounds and pounds of fat slowly flooded my ass,overwhelming...me, causing my ass cheeks to grow bigger, wider, andtaller. I shut my eyes; dear God, this whole process, despite theterror it's given me, had also felt pretty erotic. But nothing couldprepare me for what kind of feelings the swelling of my ass would giveme. My heart, my mind, fuck, my very soul shook as the fat grew,multiplying, turning my ass. Marshall massages it into the place beneath the tip. It makes his cock jump with anticipation. He fantasizes that it is some stranger’s tongue doing the licking. He can’t quite make it out but he knows it is feminine. He goes back to pulling on his manhood, the speed a little faster. He wants to orgasm, but not yet.Marshall lets go off his erection. It bobs against the blanket. He lets it sit for a moment, letting it loose that excitement. And then he is grabbing it again, picking right up. Come to my place for lunch and dinner On one hand i was worried for what the emergency could be. The other hand i was thanking my stars for letting me spend time with divya aunty. “Oh aunty, i’m a grown up man now! I’ll take care of my needs” I replied sheepishly. “Haha, i can see that. Very well, very well” she said with wicked smile. I knew she wasn’t upto something good. Later that night i went to her place for dinner and now i noticed some really strange stuff and there was no one there. Jeff withdrew an inch or two, then hammered back into her. Over and over he thrust his erect penis into Britney Spears’ wet vagina. Nothing had ever felt so good. Over and over her muffled squeals of pleasure could be heardThe diva could feel her orgasm building with every deep penetration. Her gasps increased in speed, matching Jeff’s faster pumping. Her tits were bouncing wildly as he continued to grip her round ass tightly. And then, with a feeling of release, she had her orgasm. Her whole.