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To
start with, my husband tricked me into this pregnancy. His damned
obsession with me cuckolding him. I love my husband very much and did
want to please him but where do you draw the line? My waist size I
suppose is the final line.
A former size
6 at 5' 4" with long flowing sandy blonde hair and green eyes. my legs
are long and slender with a nice golden tan. I have very ample breasts
at 36c, they are quite ripe and now they are 37d with all this extra
weight i.e. milk making.
My story
starts 6 months ago when my hubby wanted me to get pregnant. I have
always told him I would never consent to having kids. That devious
little cuckie of mine..... he pandered to me and begged and did all the
things a woman loves for her man to do. I figured "well if you will shut
up about it I might try it". It worked, and he left me alone for about 2
weeks then I gave in and said just this once and that’s it - and to
never ask again. he was overjoyed with my acceptance.
I made out by
getting to buy a whole new wardrobe. Actually I had to buy 2 wardrobes,
maternity being the other. The plan was set for me to go out on Tuesday
nite. I didn't know why then but I do now. He had been charting my
periods and had been feeling my head for temperature. For 3 days he kept
saying I looked flush and asking if I felt ok.
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