I touched my face in disbelief; allowing my fingers to explore everynew contour of my altered shape. I slowly ran my fingers up intothe hair above my...forehead . . . my eyes following in astonishmentat the mounds of flowing hair falling between my fingers.My gaze shifted downward toward the sight of my protrudingchest. My breasts were so large, that they blocked my view fromgoing any further. I allowed my hands to touch them once more.Their weight was incredible . . . it was such an odd. “We’re still dating.” He let out a snort. “What’s your problem with her?” I don’t know why I asked; I didn’t care. “I don’t have a problem with Kinsey.” Happily, he stopped dragging his words out. “Then why do you always fuss about her?” I jumped. He had silently moved from his room to my doorway. Seeing him there made me slightly claustrophobic; he was just so big, he dwarfed everything. At sixteen he was almost 6’5"; add broad shoulders and long arms and it felt like a giant was stalking its. .sssssss…aahhhhhhh…oohhhhhhhooooo….aashhhiishhh….aahhhhh…as he pushed his dick in and out inside my pussy. Ashish too moaned aaahhhhhhh..ahhhh… Saarlaaa and released his hot cum inside me. I could feel his cum flowing inside me.We both slept in that position with his dick inside me. We got up at around 8 am in the morning. We both went to the bathroom to take bath where we had another round of quick fuck. He made me hold the wall while he penetrated me from behind with the shower on. He pushed. Even so, her doctors were amazed, not only that the disease had completely disappeared, but that she exhibited such an overall excellent state of health. She was young, she was healthy, she was vibrant and she was reveling in such a state of debauchery that even Martin was becoming concerned that the sheer number of women which Renee was bedding, was causing talk. He talked with her on numerous occasions, but despite her reassurances that she was being discreet, the endless parade of feminine.