It was massive.Bill stood up and motioned for me to stop.I did, and Bobby objected,"Please don't stop" he pleaded. Bill quietly walked to the foot of... the bed where I was standing, and knelt down,he lifted my shirt over my head leaned in and kissed my nipple, and then undid my jeans and pulled them down, I held onto his shoulder for balance as he lifted and pulled them off my leg,he pulled down my underwear by the sides making the waistband catch and pull down my hard young cock as he pulled. Her flat stomach was bloated, pressing painfully against the jeans. As she watched in horror, the top button popped, allowing her belly more room.“Daddy, what did you do?”“Well look at that. That perfect body of yours isn’t so perfect anymore, is it? Looks like you’re growing quite the belly there, slut.”“No! Please, Daddy!” as Susan screamed, her stomach continued to bloat, swelling as it grew rounder, pushing the zipper of her shorts down as it pushed out over her jean shorts. Susan was about. I mean, if you were in his place, would you be thinking about sex with the woman you were touching, and who was touching you like that?” I nodded. “I guess I probably would, yeah. Assuming it wasn’t all over the first time she touched my cock – and I do mean all over!” She laughed, which had been my goal, to make light of the situation. “Oh, stop! You wouldn’t do that and you know it. You’re not some teenage kid with no self-control.” “Sometimes I wonder.” “Well, I don’t; you’d be fine, and. “Can I turn you over so I can fuck you properly?” asked Jacob in his distinctive drawl. “Yes please” Heather answered. He sat up, grabbed Heather around the waist, lifted her up and laid her back down on the carpeted floor without his cock sliding out of her. He then proceeded to start fucking her, getting faster and faster – Heather was loving it and seemed to be having an orgasm every thirty seconds or so. Jacob suddenly went rigid and I realised he must be coming too and he pumped Heather.