Ali shuddered next to me and slid off the couch and slinked along until she was at Britts feet. Brittanys pussy was bright red and already lubricating...furiously, pooling under her and filling the air with musk. I was hard as a rock, my cock straining against my pants as I watched Ali massage the insides of Brittanys legs before she started kissing the underside of her belly. Britts view of Ali was completely blocked by her own pregnancy, so she let her head fall to the side and she kept eye. Her lats ballooned out so far that she was as wide as she was tall, and they were tense with power as her arms rested at full extension, biceps long and hard like steel ingots leading into forearms as big around as grapefruits. And crowning that impossibly ripped physique was Becky’s freckled, bespectacled face and frizzy hair, nestled between triple-headed deltoids the size of cantaloupes.This was the body that Becky Finklestein had been hiding under her sweatsuit. The body that needed a SWAT. More

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