The video was over two hours long as it was, so it was surprising the site had even accepted it. Mom’s belly started to get huge and veiny towards t...he end, and in the last clips it was supported by a pillow. I was constantly groaning and firing in my mother’s mouth on the screen, giving everything I could to help the baby grow. After all, letting mom swallow everything my balls could carry every day was just nature’s way of nurturing the baby.I switched to the video with grandma. She was. "Fill her belly with child, like mine!" She demanded, and I gave it my best try, soon filling her cunt and hopefully her fertile womb with my seed. With Alta's encouragement, she bade her slut-sister to also take my seed into her mouth and later once more into her tightly clinched ass, so that our traditional consorting could be complete. She did not enjoy this rear entry nearly as much as Alta had, and she rarely requested that sort of overly snug attention in the future.We slept that night as. I walked up to one aisle, separating from the group, to find my ingredients. I began moving up and down the aisle until I find the sauces. Did we have sauce in the recipe? I thought back. It was 2009, right after my mentor had passed. Annie had moved in with me at Kane’s house. Kane had been a bit ... odd when I first met him. It’s like he was trying to impress everyone, including me. I had met him at Job Corps. He was about my height, heavier than me, considering I was a twig and he had a. Deal? I hope so. My fantasies about your body (breasts in particular, if you want to know the truth, and I’ve never particularly thought of myself as a breast man) have distracted me to such a point that I desperately need me some Mona. Wanderingly, Mr. X … Dear Mr. X, You make me so horny, and I love your whole mystery man thing, but I also hate it, because I really want to fuck you. I want to take off all my clothes for you slowly, not all at once like that night on the balcony , and.