As the bucketemptied, she finally began to feel the bloating feeling that goes with suchan invasion. I knew that she felt as though she had to take a ...remendous shitbut she could not rid herself of the liquid sloshing in her guts. Soon herstomach began to swell with the intrusion of so much liquid. She was openlycrying now as she felt the pain of being expanded so much and as the mean bubblesof the cola attacked her most tender inner tissues. When the bucket was finally emptied into her body, I. She was now moaning with pleasure as his cock filled her cunt. She orgasmed as he continued to fuck away. She was reaching her second orgasm when he started to cum inside her. She was ecstatic and kissing my husband passionately. He withdrew from her cunt and walked over to Anne. He cupped his hand around his cock and wiped his cum and Hannah's blood and juices off and rubbed them into Anne's face. My father was now between Hannah's legs pushing his cock into her dripping cunt. She tried to. ‘Marc is working late a lot this week, and now that I think about it this upcoming month too.’ He said pensive. His finger now reached my nipple and while he was rubbing it, it became tingly and erect. If I hadn’t tied myself down I would’ve swatted his hand away, but now I couldn’t do anything about it. He folded his entire hand around her boob and squeezed softly. He was panting slightly, his mouth open and there was this hunger in his eyes as he looked at my body, as he looked at his own. Come with me," she said, pulling me by thearm so quickly that my feet barely touched the ground.She pulled me upstairs and brought me into the peach room again."Fran, please, I'm so sorry." Enough," she said, sitting down on the bed, "pull down your leggings andcome over my lap." What, you must be kidding." DO IT NOW," she yelled, "keep your knickers on." Please Fran, I'm really sorry." Stop whining," she said, and she actually pulled down my leggingsherself, leaving me in only the pink and.