Total pages in book: 24
Estimated words: 22628 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 113(@200wpm)___ 91(@250wpm)___ 75(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 22628 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 113(@200wpm)___ 91(@250wpm)___ 75(@300wpm)
With that, Amy threw her arms around us, and we entered the next chapter of our lives. After all, Ryan and I read the signals correctly. By showing our wife that it’s possible to have it all, Amy has never been healthier or happier. In fact, she’s nine months pregnant right now with our second set of twins, and her tummy is enormous. She’s going to deliver any second, but not until Ryan and I finish with her.
At the moment, she’s sitting up with my hardness stuck tight inside her dark star, gyrating a bit as Ryan gently points his staff at her tiny kitty. It’s difficult because her stomach bulges out, and he’s trying to get into a mostly-inaccessible space. But sure enough, my friend does it, and soon both of us are thrusting in and out.
“Shit, I can feel you through her v-walls,” I groan.
“She’s so tight,” Ryan grunts back, a vein pulsing in his neck. “Is it possible that your holes have shrunk because of pregnancy, honey?”
But our wife didn’t have a chance to answer because climax came, and Amy literally passed out. Her hugely pregnant form didn’t move because it was skewered on our two meatsticks, yet we could still feel her holes clamping and spasming even as we jetted our baby batter into her sweetest spots.
And that’s the story of our family. In every way, pregnant or not, working or not working, Amy belongs to us. This sweet blonde was built for Ryan and me, and we look forward to sharing the curvy girl for the rest of our lives.
The End