“You’re so big,” I moaned as I pulled one of the cushions from the couch. “Dammit.” “I can get bigger.” He leaned in. “Would you like me to get bigger for you, Rayna?” “What?” I gasped. And then, he grew. Inside me. Metice stretched until I couldn’t take anymore. “How the hell?” I felt his dick in my stomach. “How did you do that?” “I’m going to stretch you out.” He took one of my breasts into his mouth and slowly pushed my walls further and further until I could give him no more room. Then, he started pounding my pussy again, and I lost it.
