Then I got a response and was to meet her at the coffee shop. Her name was Linda and we had sent pictures so we knew who we were looking for. She look...d alot like my mom, curly dark hair with some gray, bigger tits, a tad chubby and about five foot two. She did not look like a someone who would like sex at all. We met and Linda told me her story, how her husband does not do it for her anymore, just sticks it in and nuts in a few seconds maybe once a month. She was just looking for a nice guy to. Her name was Shari. She was cute and friendly, and of course married, as was I. Both of us were fetishists, married to people who didn't share the kink. So we got to talking regularly as an outlet for our desires. She liked it when I asked her questions about being pregnant. I liked that she was open about posting photos of herself and always happy to tell me how she was feeling and how her body was changing.After some time, it came out that we happened to live relatively close to each other.. Her patient wheeled back, his eyes watering.“All right, bitches, laugh at me, will you? Listen up, we know all about you. Not only can I curse with the best of you Sslaussens, but we understand how to track, hurt, and yes, kill you. Why the hell do you think they sent a child against you? Because you don’t scare anyone! Consider your human. Despite your best efforts, he’s doing better than ever, because he’s heard all about you. You’ve been exposed, and once the curtain’s been drawn back,. Usme ladka jam kar chudai kar raha tha . Wo garam hone lagi , aur uska nazar mere pant par giri to wo hasne lagi aur boli ” aap to bade besharm ho , mere samne hi tan tamboo bana dala .”Uski bat sun kar main aur horny ho gaya . Wo uth ke bathroom chali gayi shayad mastrubate kanne keliye . Lekin fauran gusse se lal ho kar chilane lagi .Sus ” bathtoom main mere kapdon par aap na kya kiya hai ? ”Main ” kuch v nanhi , maine kya kiya ? ”Sus ” jhut mat bolo , main janti hoon aap me kya kiya hai ,.