I’d be thinking about how the weight of her breasts compared to the weight of Annette and Morgan’s breasts. Weight was the key to the shape of Dee...��s breast.“How often can you fit me into your schedule to pose?” Dee asked. I looked up at her face for the first time since we started.“You want to do it again?”“I’m discovering things about myself,” she said. “Last night, I must have stood in front of the mirror in the bathroom for half an hour looking at my breasts. I kept trying to imagine what. She took my shirt and then lowered my jeans. I was in my underwear. I asked whether she like anal. She refused. I then asked if she like sucking. She said ok but extra money. I refused. But later as I was so god to her she agreed on little insistence. She now removed my underwear and I was completely naked now. She played with my balls and squeezed them. She also sucked my balls. She then started sucking my penis. I was on seventh cloud and to the peak of ecstasy.She was so good in sucking that. Maine bhi apne hathon se uske boor ke pankhudi ko alag karke apna lund ko uske boor mein ghusane laga mota hone ke karan use ghusne mein dikat ho rahi thi tabhi usne apne kamar se jor ka jhatka diya jiske karan mera lund uske boor ki jhilli ko cheerta hua under tak uske ghus gaya or uski seal tut gayee jiske karan wo jor se hadbada gayee or uski chikh nikane lagi mera muhUske muh mein tha jiske karan awaj bahar nahi gayee lekin khoon bahut joron se phuare ki tarah bahar nikla usne mere ko apne. You like dirty, degrading sex-talk?” I asked as I started to pick up the pace. “Yesss,” Larissa moaned, “I wish I could explain to you what being this insanely pregnant feels like. You and sex and my body is all I think about. I need to be fucked. I am hot and bothered and craving cock every second of every day!”I unexpectedly smacked Larissa’s fat ass and she came immediately. “Wow you were really pent up weren’t you?”“Shut up and keep fucking me baby daddy!” Larissa screeched. She started.