Miniskirt – High Heels / Pumps, naked legs and only a small bra … several in fishnet stockings. I've got a free place at the bar, ordered a coffee... smoked a cigarette and a horny slut started to stick to me.Well, bla bla bla .. what else. I asked her for the Ladys Room, she took my hand and moved straight forward to the Ladys Room. Just in, she went with her hand under my skirt and started to stick her finger in my ass, licked my tits and then she discovered my cook, which was already strong. "At last, I'm L...."Celia looked at our change in expression and swung round. At the end of the corridor at the entrance to her study stood Miss Hardcastle. With a sour look and a too-short, severe haircut that gave us the creeps, she crooked her finger at Celia beckoning her to come hither. Celia turned to us briefly with a look of horror on her face before tramping to her punishment. Miss Hardcastle looked completely through me as if I didn't exist; for although I was touted to be the. ..SHE was darker. And she kept gettingdarker as I watched. I pleaded with her, "Char! You have to wake up! Getup!"She stirred and started struggling. I pulled the blanket off her to getthe weight off her chest and help her breathe and was terrified at whatI saw. She didn't look pregnant anymore, the 160 pounds of meat had beendistributed evenly throughout my wife's entire body making her look likea vaguely human shaped blob. Her skin was stretched to the limit and hadtorn open in a few places.. Cupping them so gently and running her fingers across my erect nipples.She then moved slightly so that she was lying down on the couch. I placed myself over top of her but in a way so that I was not laying directly on her. We broke the kiss for a moment to just look at one another and we each smiled. Then I lifted her shirt revealing her entire body. Off it went onto the floor as I crouched back and began caressing her small perky breasts. They were gorgeous. She arched her back slightly as I.