“You still seem so tense. Would you be more comfortable if I wasn’t wearing this dress? I promise, it’s helped in the past. How about it?” Ali...was nearly whispering now as she pushed her comparatively-small belly into Kaitlyn’s much larger bump. Kaitlyn gasped and nodded again, clearly overwhelmed by the come-ons of this confident goddess. Ali rose and moved in front of us both so she could put on a real show. She pulled the hem of her dress up and over her big belly, letting the fabric catch. The time had come for the real fucking to begin. I finally pumped my big thick cock into his wet pussy over and over.“Damn you’re so fucking tight,” I whined as I felt him wrap up around me, like a flame around a wick. He was shuddering as I thrust and sank into him, with the wild beating of our bodies against each other. Like the wind on the mountains shaking ancient oaks. I leaned forward and kissed him. I licked the corners of his mouth before I stuck my tongue in. Then I was a million light. Early thirties, blonde, green-eyed, dressed in expensive but badly torn clothes, and filthy. ‘I’m not a soldier,’ I said, guessing that she might have been a victim of the rape squads, ‘Besides, I’m too old for that sort of thing.’ I smiled. She calmed a little, her fists unclenching, but immediately stiffened as a distant string of automatic rifle fire drifted in from the wasted streets. ‘That’s too far away to worry about,’ I whispered, listening for any other sounds. Nothing. I changed the. Main: Ghar, yaha kyu?Naveen: Suno to.Main: Hmmm.Naveen: Ab woh aise to nahi tumhe kahi bhi bula lega na aur yoon hi mill lega. To kuch der pahle Rakesh, Tushaar aur meri conference mein baat hui.Main: Oh, to Rakesh bhi?Naveen: Haan, Rakesh ne plan kiya hai ki Tushaar aaj tumhare yaha ayega, pichli baar ke paper sahi nahi hue bolkar.Main: Hmmm, kab tak ayega woh?Naveen: Abhi shayad woh tumhare ghar ko nikal gaya hoga. Apne hisaab se tum sambhal lena ab, aur baad mein mujhe batana kya hua.Main:.