Nothing was sacred anymore; whether she wanted it or not she was going tobecome a scarcely draped piece of ass. The very bottom of her cheekspopped o...t revealing their plentiful and smooth nature. Beasely, invain, tried to straighten out the crease in the backside of panties,nonetheless, the fabric slipped out of her sweaty hands and pushed itselfdeep into her backside further separating her cheeks. The decliningmaterial could not hold the bulges on either side and finally the bulk ofher ass. “That fucking asshole,” she muttered, slamming the refrigerator door as if it was the cause of all the problems.Dumped…again.“Is there something wrong with me Max!?” she turned her eyes onto me.“For starters you treat guys like trash,” I answered truthfully.“When have I ever done that?”I held up a finger and pointed at me.“You don’t count.”“Why don’t I count?”She sighed and leaned up against the fridge, “Why does Ashley always have the best boyfriends.”The cereal that was in my mouth at the. While Vinay moved to to kitchen to make some Tea. Smita sat close to Alex on the couch. Close enough to rest her assets on his big broad chest. She began to convince him to vote for her in the upcoming elections and said that she would be forever grateful to him if he did.Soon Vinay brought in the tea and saw his wife flirting with Alex and all close up in his business..“ Ahemm.. Tea here for you darling. Should I make the bed too for you and our guest” he said softly.“Shut up Vinay, you always. " You're right, but there's no need to escalate this to the point of no return," he said. "I think we should be adult about this." I hate to be a party pooper Clay but I kind of feel like we're there already," I said."I'm inclined to disagree. All right I'm sorry I stole your car. I'm sorry I stole your diamonds; those were prick moves. I'm sorry I ever came to your house," he confessed."You're not sorry about last night though," I replied."True I'm not sorry about the epic sex, but for.