She didn't like the look of some of the cuts and bruises so I had to tell her that the check and subsequent fight was a bigger deal then I had let her... to believe. She was pretty upset about the fight but we got so busy packing that she dropped it on the drive down. I left a shirt on and wore some track pants to bed for the first couple of nights to hide some of the bigger bruises and cuts on my legs and body that couldn't have come from a hockey fight or check. I wore long shorts and some long. "Your fate is whatever I decide, not some coin." He stuck the flared end of the shaft onto the glass table and gestured her to turn. May heart was thudding and her flush crept deeper down her chest as she faced away from James. She felt more vulnerable and what he said next made her nerves spike. "I'll be kind and allow you to dampen that cock with your mouth." Her hesitation was broken by James clearing his throat. May got on her knees and gingerly bent down further to kiss the blue. I said she would need to inflate it and keep inflating it more as we continued our drinks and chatter. James and I promised Melissa that we had something special in store for her. The dildo was just a warm up. We watched as Melissa slipped it into her sticky cunt. We continually commented about her used tits and cunt. Her tits were still a deep red hue. We pushed Melissa to inflate the dildo as much as she could, but slowly, we were in no rush and the longer and slower the inflation, the more. She still sprinted outside in the nude first thing in the morning, would dance, sing, skip, then I'd come out and give her a shower. I asked her if she was cold, she said no, her big black baby growing in her belly kept her warm. She was 8 months and 2 weeks pregnant, it was -11 with some snow outside. She told me to light a fire, then dashed outside to dance, sing and make snowmen in the snow. I came out to give her a shower, she loved the warm water flowing over her voluptuous, curvy, big.