"Please, Mrs. Gianelli? I'd do anything to help Mimi, you know that. Besides, I know you wouldn't hurt me. C'mon, we have to try!" With that, she shif...ed her grip and pulled me to my feet, then towed me towards the master bedroom.Reluctantly I poked through Barry's side of the closet until I found an old leather belt from his "biker-wannabe" days. It now was too small for his expanding waistline so I knew he wouldn't miss it. I turned to find Juliet bent over the foot of the bed, watching me. I. “I’m getting ready to cum you slut, do you want me toshoot it down your throat” I couldn’t answer but shookmy head yes.“HERE IT COMES BITCH” and with one final stroke hebegan to flood my throat and belly with his hot cum. Iwas in heaven and was having several orgasms with allthe attention I was getting. I drank every drop of hiscum not wanting to waste any of it. After he wasfinished and removed his cock from my mouth I lookedup at him, smiled and. And Amanda couldn't get pregnant enough to suit her.Tom found Amanda extremely sexy from early on in this experiences together. He found her sensual full rounded body to be very sexy and most of the times he was around her, he couldn't keep his eyes off of her and he continually found himself licking his lips. In her most recent pregnancy, Tom noticed that Amanda seemed to be enjoying her "gravid state" even more than she had in the past. She dressed more smartly and she had upgraded her. Perhaps if I just distanced myself a little ... I began to hint that I was thinking of moving back to London. Inevitably the conflict sent my tension levels rising to danger level, and it was only a couple weeks before I was itching to go back to Margaret again. Clever Tori understood me too well."I want to come with you," she said one morning."Where?" When you go to see her ... Margaret, I want to come with you. I want to see what she does ... I want to find out if ... if I can do that to you.