No matter how much I knew it was wrong, I wanted Katherine to be mine to love and hold. In the morning, Katherine did not come and knock on my door to...walk to uni. In fact, she wasn't even in any of the lectures that day. She must have been feeling pretty rough, as she never missed lectures. I resigned myself to making the first move to talk that evening. While I walked towards Katherine's flat, I pondered what I would say to her. I think I had to return her statement of love. Because I did. I drew my tongue along her outer labia, up one side and down the other without touching her clit. "Suck it please, please lick it, oh please! Don't stop." I flicked my tongue across the edges of her pussy as she quivered and seeped her juices from between the lips. I licked the juices from the edges telling her she tasted delicious. She was nearly mad with desire as she begged me to pleasure her with my tongue. I parted her labia with my tongue and licked the insides of her cunt lips, nibbling. ’ I started moving slowly, just taking things easily and she sighed, then moaned a bit. ‘Mmm, I love how hard you are, just go slow, I want to enjoy this as much as I can, it’s just delicious.’ I was surprised at how tight she was, if I closed my eyes, it could be her daughter I was fucking. I had always heard that women’s pussies stretch or something, it’s never exactly been clear but I’ve heard it more than once. But my experience, right then, in bed with my girlfriend’s mother, she had as. Evening Star hoped that she would start swelling enough to be deemed one of the lucky few. Every morning she checked her belly in hopes that she had started to show, but no luck so far.She told Doug her problem, and he offered a solution: he took a strip of hide and wrapped it around her belly at its thickest point. He marked her circumference on the strip of hide and told her to check every morning to see if it changed. She could tell from the hide if she was getting bigger. She thought this.