But do best friends tell each other these things? I don’t know. I better head over. Whatever she wants to discuss sounds urgent.I strip out of my pa...amas and rummage through my drawers for an outfit. I decide on a tank top and yoga pants. As I got dressed, I caught a glimpse of myself in the mirror. I’m the definition of thick. I have curvy hips, big boobs, and a big butt, but no stomach. It was flat for the most part. I was about 5’7” and had DDD boobs.I pull my pants all the way up and then. I rolled down the sheet from her shoulders exposing her soft and toned back and noticed she had left on her thong panties. At the time, the furthest thing on my mind was to make a pass at her, especially in her condition, so I began the massage. Starting at her neck, I worked the massage oil into her skin. I noticed how soft her skin was under my touch and felt the muscles tense at first, but after a few minutes I could feel her relaxing. I pushed my hands all the way down her back to the top. She cupped her sensuous flat stomach with her hands and imagined how it would enlarge and bloat horribly as her body filled with the unwelcome pregnancy that he had started. Laurel also mentally visualized how her firm tits and tight ass would droop and sag and she would only be able to waddle around in her repulsive condition.She fondled her sensitive nipples and shuddered with revulsion as she imagined her tits losing all firmness and her once tight ass losing its lustful appearance. As she. Wong then unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock. He then picked the girl up as she locked her long legs around him. He thrust his long stiff cock all the way inside her and i heard her scream out, her voice marked by a mixture of pain and ecstasy. He rammed her relentlessly, as she gripped the shelf behind her, to brace herself against his pounding thrust. He fucked her for ten minutes. She had several very intense orgasms. They were trying to keep the noise down, but she was moaning quite.