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that's why my bf walked in on you giving my suddenly large boobs a special massage and your dick slid in and out of my pussy too fast. "ahh.. it's so...moo" my knees give up as I fall with my face pressed against the floor.

Your eyes meet my bfs as you pull out of the creampie pussy. You turn me around, getting on top of me. "whose little cow are you?" I moan your name and I hold my boobs together for you. You slide your dick in the middle.

My boobs are so stimulated. my moans are tiny screams and I just need my milking tits to be touched. you suck them only after titty fucking me of course.

Don't you just love it when it rains?

holding her belly while he sank his cock into her was so hot. He lived the looks and the conversations as he told people that it wasn’t his, that he was going to be doing the fathering.

now, three months in, I’m starting to wonder if it was a good decision. My tits are still growing bigger everyday, and I can feel the brain fog starting to settle over my thinking. Like, I can still do everything I used to, it’s just way slower and takes so much more effort.

I’ve stopped driving because I couldn’t think about the cars and the accelerator, and the break and the indicators all at the same time.

I’ve gotten so horny, and Ben fucking loves it. Honestly, I can’t go a minute without thinking about his cock: either in my pussy, or pulsing in my mouth. It’s always on my mind.

I feel so thick, and there’s nothing I can do: my body just keeps wanting him. We’ve been fucking without a condom since last month. I know I’m pregnant. he knows too.

I am driving, my cock out, Susan slowly stroking my erection. “Suck on my cock, Susan,” I tell her. “Your mouth on my cock feels so incredible.”

Susan looks at me and smiles. “I love the sensation of your cock in my mouth. Sucking on you turns me on, and makes my pussy wet.” Susan leans over, and I feel the incredible pleasure of her lips, her wet tongue swirling around my shaft as she goes down on me. I put my hand on top of her head, my fingers entwine in her soft hair, enjoying the erotic sensation of her hair entangled in my fingers, and controlling the rhythm of her mouth sliding up and down on my shaft.

I am approaching my orgasm, and I tell her, “Susan, you’re gonna make me cum! Stroke my cock and make me cum!” Susan is leaning over my exposed shaft, both of her hands wrapped around my stiff rod. “Come for me, I want to watch you cum!” she tells me.

My warm cum explodes out of the tip of my cock, running down my shaft and over her hands, and over her wedding ring. Watching her ring on her finger, the band pressed against my throbbing cock, stroking me, bringing me to orgasm, watching my sperm running over her fingers, and over her ring, somehow, adds an extra dimension to my pleasure.

he clicked the button on the app, and then I felt the device shift deeper, slowly vibrating. I breathed slowly, a pillow under my hips. I gasped as a bolt of discomfort shot through me, and then he showed me the screen “Womb-control activated”.

he navigated to a screen labelled “Breasts” and slid a bar to DD and another to “100mls/day”. A warning flashed up “Please note, once a new minimum is set, changes are permanent” he his accept.

immediately, my tits started to ache, my blouse stretching as they swelled. He unbuttoned my shirt and undid my bra, my tits bouncing out.

“Awesome” he said, squeezing them. My nipples thickened and darkened. He kissed them, then sucked on them, and I felt him pulling the milk from me.”

“Fuuuck”.