“So, Sean Bean, what do you think of your demonic body now?” I asked the English actor, even as he pounded the hell out of Emma Watson.“It’s v...ry nice, as is your hospitality in letting me hide out here in Hell. It’s literally the last place that any paparazzi would ever look for me. Especially since so few of them know that it exists. Talk about the ultimate retreat, though it helps that the screams of tormented souls are shut out, so I don’t have to listen to them. It’s hard to imagine that. SIL said you have had a look at just me and sis. So don’t generalise I did not speak a word cause I needed both the daughters and their mother for myself. She was leaking juices by now and I did not like wasting any more time. I removed my shorts and slowly patted my SIL pussy with my dick.Looking at my dick size she said, am goanna have big trouble coming my way. I gently pressed my dick head into her pussy and it went in. She complained of pain but I replied to her telling no pain no gain. Thats why I spend so much time here, I have to gain at least another 100 pounds. Im not worried about getting too fat though, all the doctors and dieticians agree most of that weight will be baby and boobs. I dont mind these, I have to say. I didnt mind her boobs either, each of them were huge and heavy and nearly as big as her head. Still, I wish I could little things like drive, walk regularly or, say, see which pants Im wearing. Ali and I giggled at her joke. Nikki laughed too and I think. " The frozen kind?" Kevin asked."No way," I said, walking toward the kitchen. Kevin followed me like a puppy dog on a leash. I opened the cupboard and pulled out a box of Bisquick. "Would you mind getting me the carton of milk and a couple of eggs from the 'fridge?" I asked, grabbing a mixing bowl from the cupboard above my head."Sure," Kevin replied. He walked over to the refrigerator and brought them over to where I was working. By then, I had already dumped just the right amount of pancake.