Once we were married the bastard stopped caring or trying. Since he wasn't competing he stopped working out and in a few years had gone from a muscula... 220 pounds to a flabby 260. Finally neither of us knew what he weighed and neither of us cared.He didn't care because he was a fat pig. I didn't care because I had decided that I wanted out. I would not spend the rest of my life with someone who disgusted me every time he touched me.Getting Garry to the hotel room had been easy enough. "Dear. My cock was already hard seeing them. As yesterday she brushed my cock keeping her hand on the side of table. After some time she asked me to come near and she touched my cock over my pant. I was looking down due to shy. It was first time a lady touching my cock. She asked me “do you like it? “I nodded “yes”.Next day she repeated the same and asked me to come inside the dark room. The room was like she can see outside but no one can see us from outside. Lot of dust was there. She switched on. Bich ma kuch din humlog bat nahi karte thhe par ab hum best friend ke tarah sath ha aur ab v mujha uske sath sex karne ka man ha par ya sochke nahi bolta ke kahe fir se wo bat chit bandh n a karde par mujha toh lagta ha ab v usey mere sath sex karne ke icha ha par hum dono he lagta ha dosti na tut jaye is baat se darte ha but we are still best friends and we love each other a lot but he loves more than me..Mera naam ankit ha aur mere dost ka naam sanjev ha. Mera lund 6 inch ka ha aur ye jab. I follow along behind, smiling, watching her as she walks and her hips cause the skirt to sway back and forth with each step. I stood next to a lounge chair, taking off my black top. Monica makes her way over to the pool, getting down on one knee to test the temperature of the water, trying not to flash what little her skirt doesnt hide. Although her attempt to conceal her butt was significant, I was able to sneak a quick peek at her plump butt and see that she was wearing a pink thong with.