I wanted nothing more than to tear him apart, limb from limb. But I could say or do nothing. I just closed my eyes and tried to focus on my core, hopi...g to find a solution to my shock-induced paralysis. In my current state of mind, even trying to calm myself was proving to be a Herculean task.What I found once I could focus on my core was shocking, to say the least. Instead of the vibrant and pulsing core, I usually found, I was astounded to discover that my core seemed devoid of motion in. Her tits were were quite big, definitely more than a handful, though at her age they had started to sag. She had big nipples... I know this for a fact, because when it used to be just us around the house, she would just wear a shirt without a bra and I could easily make out her thick, fat nipples poking through. She was quite modest though. When my friends were over, she'd put on a bra, so that those pervs didn't get a free show. She was definitely a bit heavy south of the border, her ass was. She had her arms over his shoulders around his head and he had her by the waist and one hand on her ass as they kissed for a few min. Then they walk to the other room as she had hold of his dick and was pulling him like a pull toy! When they were out of this room, I rolled over to see them just walking out of sight. I was like dammit I was loving that and didn’t want it to stop and then sad cause I also can’t see now! then I saw something! And it was awesome! THAT mirror again. Bill had always been nice to me so it was worth the chance. I was only four months along and I didn’t want another abortion. The emotional consequences of the last one had been difficult.“Hey Bill, will you take me out to dinner. I’ll pay.” It worked. We had a good time and he asked me if I’d like to go to a concert two days hence. I jumped at the chance.When he returned me home I put on my best show and invited him in for a drink. I wasn’t supposed to drink but had some wine to serve him. We.