i found another 1 part 4

4 months later, I was REALLY showing. My breasts had grown 3 sizes( not that Michael had a problem with it) and I was really really annoyed with life. I was cussin' and screaming at people all hari everyday and I had a craving for pickles and anything salty. Then one night, I decided that I wanted Michael inside of me right now. We hadn't done anything in months and now I really wanted it. That afternoon I sat in the bath-tub naked with champagne on the side. Michael saw me and I berkata seductively,"Come here.. the water feels nice." He took all of his clothes off and got in the tub with me. I sat in between his legs and rested my head on his chest. "Ahh.. I want anda so bad," Michael berkata to me. Then he slid his finger inside me. "Oooh.." I moaned. He put his large hands on my breasts, now big enough to fill his hands up and more. I turned around and kissed his lips. Michael helped me get up and placed me on the side of the tub with my keldai in the air. He grabbed my hips and fucked me from the back. "Oooh ahh ah ah," I moaned. Michael felt himself about to cum so he changed positions.

He placed my right leg on his shoulder and went back in me. "Aghhh!" I screamed. Michael slowed down and asked while breathing hard,"Am I hurting you,baby?" "No. anda just feel so fuckin good!" I smiled. "But anda feel even better." he moaned and went in faster and deeper. This went on for an jam and I finally felt myself tightning up and I had my orgasm.Michael was nearing himself and he pulled out and cummed on my chest. We both panted until we caught our breaths. "Aww, you're so good to me."I told him. "Adriana I wanna marry anda now, before the baby is born. I Cinta anda and I want anda to be my wife now. I can arrange something." he berkata while holding me in his arms. "Really? I can't wait for anda to be my husband!" I replied. The seterusnya day, Michael called up some preachers. "It's all set. We're gonna be married seterusnya weekend in Destin, Florida." he berkata hugging me.

We were getting marri