"You know, we do have a phone and gas in the car," he said. "You could call and take them up on the invitation." And miss out on sweating off a few po...nds? Not a chance." Like you need to lose anything." Oh please." As she walked past, she delivered a backhanded slap to his chest. "I'm going to go read my book."Whereas outside hinted at oppression, inside smacked them with a wooolen fist of coal-fired staleness, like walking through damp cotton, breathing through a moldy sock. They had learned. “I swear you’re part horse, I can feel you in my throat. I bet Lindsay is jealous right now, with me here full of dick and loving it. Oh my, how hard does this thing get?” She was sliding up and down faster and faster on me, letting her tight cunt open further and further to take more of me on each thrust with her vast belly bulging out beyond her, alive with life and sweat beginning to soak through her silky dress. Emily was a lesbian, but as a semi-professional pregnant woman she knew her. Knowing her, it was too likely that she would go through with some of the outrageous things she threatened, so I agreed to stay with her, but I knew she would never change. I actually stayed nine more years, but this story is about the first year after the blowup.My work went well. My new company worked at the state of the art in Aerospace electronics and I had a lot of catching up to do.Moving around the offices in the normal course of duties brought me frequently into close contact with. Tom pressed his cock against her as his hands moved down over her body and cupped her ass-cheeks, pressing her tightly against his arousal. Natasha moaned in his mouth when she felt how hard he was. When he suddenly picked her up, she wrapped her legs tightly around his waist as he pressed her against the wall, grounding his crotch against hers. Her body was on fire and she knew he was the only one who could put out the flames.Out of desperation, she pulled her mouth from his. His eyes.