Agar shaadi ke pehle meine tumhe aise dekha hota tho…..tumhari seal kab ki thod chuka hota…..aur bahut baar chod diya hota tumhe” waise bhi tumh...ra figure tho kayamat hai….ekdum chikni ho…aur doodh bhi tight rehte hai….abhi tak jara bhi latke nahi tumhare…..jabki shaadi ke pehle bhi meine bahut dabaya tha….Mein : achcha….bade sexy ho rahe ho…..sharab ka nasha chad gaya tumpar..aisa lag raha hai…Sunil : haan, aaj jyada maza aayega tumhe……kyunki aaj sharab , shabab aur kabab teeno hai..mere paas,. I wondered why the woman was acting so odd. It was as if she had never seen a pregnant woman before. That’s when I felt my suit shift. I gasped, feeling again that strange sensation within me. I was continu- ing to swell up. “No! No! No!” I cried as my suit tightened and my hands rested on my ballooning belly. I grew bigger and bigger and bigger. It wasn’t stopping. I was somehow still taking in air, my belly blowing up like a giant beach- ball. It wasn’t going to. Damnit"Ken came back to his senses and he realized that there were now three menwatching his wife suck on his cock, so he eased up on the pressure on her head."Ken, there is a couple of black guys...." again she was interrupted by thedownward pressure on her head."Oh fuck Sissy.. don't stop now... please!" But their black...." she tried to whisper with Kens cock starting to twich."It's okay honey, they just want a closer view."Ken noticed both of the black men were leaning in closer to get a. The two daughters had also begun exploring each others’ bodies, no longer inhibited thanks to the symbols. The sight of the girls, their mother and the men, and the interloping girl all tossing about in sexual fulfillment was too much for the Chinese girl and me. We looked at each other, locked our bodies together, and began to climax. Rhythmically rolling and tugging, we built and built to fulfillment. I exploded inside her, my sperm dripping from her cunt and covering her panties. She.