Her boobs were huge, maybe around 36D, but firm like meat. I crushed them in my palms like pressing a horn. She was rolling her eyes upwards, enjoying...each moment.Her partially closed eyes gave me more confidence. I removed the already fallen pallu of her saree and made her only in the blouse above. She wasn’t wearing any bra as her huge nipples outlined her blouse. They were huge, about 2 inches long and maybe 4-5 inches wide.I ripped open her blouse hooks to release her giant boobs. I went. “Just look how wet you’ve gotten from talking about it. Why don’t you do it right now?”I bit my lower lip, feeling hotter than I’d ever felt in my life. I couldn’t believe my husband was encouraging me to make love to our son. Then a thought came to me. “What... . ? What if he makes me pregnant?” I asked.“Then I guess we’ll have another son or daughter,” he smiled.“If you would have fucked one of the black men I sent to the house and gotten pregnant, that might have been a problem. I wouldn’t. As to having another man's baby, that's not going to be an issue. I will step up and claim my child."Carl, Roxanne, I'm going to do both of you a favor. I hereby forbid you to divorce or separate. You are going to be together for life, as you were intended to be. You will be part of a small, but growing circle of those of us with a similar attitude about life, sex, etc. Carl, this is going to be a harder adjustment for you than for the rest of us, perhaps, but trust me that this is for the. Iss waqt tak mere dimaag main koi galat khayal nahi tha. Haa main figure zaroor dekh raha tha lekin uske saath sex karne ka koi plan nahi tha. Mere kehne pe woh aage badh gayi aur stairs se niche utarne lagi. Main bhi wahan se haath clean karke return aane laga,.Lekin tabhi hi sirf ek minute baad mujhe bartan girne ki awaz ayi. Maine floor pe dekha mere saamne to sabhi rooms band the. Fir maine piche dekh wahan bhi sabhi rooms band the. Tabhi fir bartan ki awaz ayi. Maine socha ho na ho ye.