“I don’t remember that from health class.”“Removal of the uterus. I wouldn’t be able to have kids!” she sobbed.“I’m driving down to se... you. Right now,” I said.“Don’t do that! There isn’t anything you can do.”“Sure there is. I can hug you. I’ll see you in a little over six hours.”“Don’t! It’s not necessary!” she said, stifling her sobs.“You’re wrong. It is necessary. I’m going to hang up, pack a bag, and be on my way. I’ll call Trudy and let her know I’m coming.”“Nothing I can say will stop. I ordered a drink and observed the fantastic men and women in the bar all having a great time. I got chatting with different men through the night until a much older man came over and introduced himself.He was taller than me and in very good shape for 65 compared to my 36. After a couple of drinks I could feel his hand under the table reaching in between my legs and start to rub my cock. I told him not in the bar but to go somewhere else.I was a mixture of nervousness and excitement as we found. Lindsay was beyond pleasure, her body was so euphoric and empty she didn’t think she was capable of coming again. Suulin was expertly licking and biting all her tender sore areas though and she was over the moon with sensations once again. He slid his fingers into her swollen sore sheath and massaged her gently, engaging her g-spot slightly but then backing off. She writhed under his tongue and skilled fingers. She could not believe she was capable of coming so much in a single evening. Suulin. Raksha walked sexily towards her bed. Her thighs were now thicc and rubbed together while she moved, especially in the sleek black yoga pants she was wearing. It was amazing how they hugged all her new curves. Raksha never had an ass before, now it was quite plump. Her yoga pants were stretched so thin by her growing ass and thighs that they were practically see-through. My favorite part was how Raksha’s big golden-brown belly hung over her pants. That’s why she looked ready to explode: her.