..deeper...faster...Oh My God...Yes...Yess...Yess...Ohhh”The mistress of household order got very aroused at my squelchy pussy and the femcum now co...ering the cucumber tip. She was angling the bowed gourd deeper and really working it quickly. In and out, drawing my flesh with it, in full satisfaction away from my body and then sinking it back into me, in growing waves of absolute passionate sexy delight.Trust me it was fuckin amazing. My mind was racing ahead to trying a banana one day.I was. The feathery trace of the old stretch marks that crisscrossed the surface of her planetary swell attested to the fact that her belly had only managed to attain such a colossal size by stretching her skin thinner and thinner and thinner still. Within her was a constant war between the pressure of containing the countless mountains of food she packed into her already overstuffed stomach and the scant elasticity of her already over-stretched tummy. No amount of lotion and preening could undo the. That night we three (my cousin, his wife Sunita and me) enjoyed our diner and in the next morning at around 6am my cousin leave for his business trip. We both went to our own room and sleep up to 9am. I got up and fresh myself and went to the kitchen where Sunita had prepared the breakfast, we took it and I went to my work. I return from my work at around 4pm and saw Sunita was waiting for me.Since she was alone, we decided to go for an evening show. The film contains some sexy séance. I became. Nice." Uhh... Like what?" I asked."An omelet would be nice," she replied."I don't know how to make an omelet." Well, I guess you better think of something," she teased, "if you want more playtime."She sipped her coffee as I used the good old internet on my phone. It took three tries but I delivered a good-looking omelet and some toast. She slowly ate it as I wolfed down the two I fucked up."That was very nice," she said, "now you can clean up."I looked at the pile of dishes and sighed quietly..