Date night with my indian wife

"I'll miss you,” he said, looking deeply into my eyes. "Me, too. Be careful,” I said, burying my face into his neck as his hand came around to pat...my stomach. ”Who knows," John said, giving me a warm smile. "Maybe you'll get those breasts you've always wanted when the baby's born.” We kissed passionately, and I clung to him, praying this wasn't the last time we'd see each other. As it turned out, I got those breasts. . .and more. I went from a size eight with small boobs, hips and thighs to a. The honeymoon was over. It was back to reality. I looked down to see Melinda’s hand cupped on my breast, my nipple nestled between her fingers. God what a night the three of us had! I didn’t want it to end. What I’d give for just one more day of endless sex and boundless lust. Was one more day too much to ask for? The shower stopped and Liu opened the bathroom door. He stood by the sink, completely naked as he brushed his teeth. I got up, walked toward him and patted his red ass. “Good. More

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