I was fully aware of what was happening to me, yet it brings back the night the first time he took me. I felt the same way, intoxicated, as my thoughts were clouded by the strong sensations I felt. His hands caressed my breasts.
"I remember the size of your breasts, sweetheart, so luscious and generous. It fits my large hands, but tonight I couldn’t cover it with my hands because they became bigger. Are you ready for my child? Let the father check first," he said wickedly.
He paused, then cupped both my mounds in his palms. Slowly, his thumbs brushed the peaks.
"The n****e, too, became dark pink and enlarged. I want to see what part of you changed. It makes me more excited," he whispered.
Back and forth, until each touch sent rumbles of exquisite pleasure down through my womb. When his
