He f****d her mouth like a beast “ f**k it am close I'm gonna pour my sperm on your breast” increasing his pace with every word “ and I want you to massage your breast with it b***h!!” He groaned pulling out of her mouth placing his d**k on her breast spraying all his sperm on it. She massaged her breast moaning .
Stefan wasn't done. He wanted more “ this is why I like you, now get on that bed and be on all four. She knew what the instruction meant. It was his favorite style of doggy. She climbed the bed and got into position, raising her ass high up and her p***y was visible . He was pleased with the sight. He trailed his fingers on her p***y , his juice lubricating his fingers , he moved up to her c**t rubbing it in a circular motion . Then he increased his pace “ I want your juice dripping baby” she bent lower . Stefan seized the moment and rammed his d**k into her with her p***y so wet it was an easy access.
He f****d her so hard not stopping a second . The sound of her screaming fueled him more . He pumped his hot seeds in her . He looked at her p***y and was satisfied with his work.
Micah dialed Angela's line. Stefan's words had hurt her, he said she looks fat. She could not see the fatness he was speaking of. Though she has added a little weight since she resigned from her job. Stefan had told her to be a full house wife. He didn't want her to stress but focus on having kids. And she has been home doing nothing but house chores, eating, and sleeping. She fired the housekeeper just so she could use the chores to keep herself busy.
She tried being a virtual Assistant working from home but the moment Stefan found out he got very angry she had to quit. Micah went upstairs to check out her figure by trying out one of her fitted clothing. Angela's line wasn't connecting, she needed someone to talk to right away.
Micah picked a fitted red dress she had worn to the new year party she attended with Stefan. If there were any changes this dress would reveal it. Since it's only been three months she has worn it. The dress was tight and barely passed through after much struggle. The added chunk of belly fat was noticeable.
The dress felt really tight and it restricted her movement. The door bell rang and she went downstairs to get it. Angela was standing on the porch. "Took you long enough to open up." She hugged Micah. "I've been calling you, you didn't pick up" Micah pouted childishly. "Ha ha, funny face. I was on my way here already that's why I didn't answer" Angela explained in laughter "Come on, I wanted to surprise you" she coaxed Micah.
"Do I look fat?" Micah blurted. "Where is that coming from?" Angela said. "You look like a good girl." Angela praised her, "But I got folded flesh here," showing her the sides of her tummy, "that's something a tummy belt can fix." Angela assured her. "At least let me sit first, where's your courtesy?" Angela scolded. "oh Sorry come in" Micah apologized she had been so caught up in herself she didn't realize they were still at the door.
Angela sat on the couch while Micah went to get a bottle of wine and glasses. "stefan says I'm fat" she continued with her lament. "he's back" Angela said casually. "yea, came back few days ago" micah answered, "you must have collected all the sugars you missed for a whole month" Angela teased. "I wish" micah said with a sad expression "Really, what's wrong girl" Angela asked concerned. Angela is micah's best friend they shared a lot of secret right from when they were kids. "Stefan hasn't touched me in months" Tears welling up in her eyes. "shhh don't cry dear" Angela drew her into her embrace. "I just wonder what could be the problem he just makes promises then travels for work, Comes back with gift goes to work at the office comes back and says he's tired" micah continued to lament. Angela pats her hair gently. She gets up suddenly "Is he cheating on me" micah asked in fear and curiosity"
"No, No stefan would never do that not after everything you guys have been through together" Angela dismissed the idea. "then it must be my body right i don't look enticing anymore" Micah comes up with another idea. "No, I don't think so cutie, I guess you have to spice up your s****l game" Angela suggested. "how" micah asked curiously, her eyes glistening with tears. "You know he travels a lot and meets foreigners most of the men discuss their s****l stuff outside" Angela explained "so what are you saying" micah asked in confusion "foreplay, blowjob, teasing, spice up your s*x style I can teach you, help you get costumes" she listed suggestions. "Really, thank you" she hugged Angela in excitement "It's nothing girls just stop crying or, now wipe your face" Angela consoled her. "I could help you blow off steam if you want" Angela said, bringing her tongue out and moving them seductively. "pervert" they both laughed. "I'm going to get changed. I feel like I'm suffocating in this gown," mica said. "ok, I can help you undress down there too" she said moving her finger like she is f*****g a p***y. "You're impossible," Micah went upstairs.
Angela was bisexual. she f***s both men and women. She tried blending me in but I wasn't interested. I preferred toys. But that didn't make me love her any less. She had a very sweet personality. Plus she stood by me when I lost my parents. I changed into something and we left for a nearby mall. "How is Scott"