Beads of sweat form on his brow. He's close. Real close. I can feel him swell in me. Suddenly he bucks and he's pushing my legs further back as his co...k spasms in me. He fills the latex to capacity as he always does. He shudders as the last remnants leave him. He pulls out, tossing the condom aside. He lets go of my legs, then collapses onto me.I hold him as he recuperates. I kiss the top of his head. I stroke his back, feeling the defined muscles. He wiggles his hips a bit. My cock is still. Fucking all day long does tend to get you tired. So I woke up the next morning, lying on my side and intimately aware of the consequences of how I'd spent the day before. My tits were hanging off of my chest, resting on the bed. They were huge. I knew that part of Tiffany's revenge was for my tits to grow, through my own actions, until they were so big that I was physically just a slut, good for nothing but fucking. I had nearly reached that point. They were nothing short of huge. The only. Neil snickered in her face as she started to cry and blubber. He set about tearing at her blouse. She rolled over and tried to crawl away, but each time she managed a foot he would pull her back between his knees. The fabric ripped with a satisfying snap at the end, and he used the material to tighten a quick knot around her neck. She tugged and wrenched at the makeshift noose, but for all her troubles she could only gasp and wheeze. Neil laughed deep and low, suppressing the urge to belt out a. She lunged forward, and kissed him, and it all came back, the desire that made their affair stay in their memories, the intense hunger that touching the lips just made more strong. He was not sure how he did it, but by the end of the kiss, he was already reaching to her neck. Not because he was horny, his life had taken a turn for the better home. But she would always be something that he couldn’t deny himself. Her presence alone, made him feel the hunger, and kissing, well, kissing, was as.
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