05-06-2017, 04:43 AM
Mitsuo's belly's quivering right in front of Gil's eyes and he despised himself for having dirty thoughts when Mitsuo was in so much agony. He was clenched so tight he had to really psuh in to move. Gil felt around though everything felt cramped. Much to his dread, he could feel some swelling already. It would be the worst and Gil had to think of a way to stop Migtsuo's urge. The man could be unconsciously pushing. "No, dont push, or you would be getting the opposite of what you want. Seriously Mitsuo, I think you had reached 8cm, but now you are swelling and it reduced to 7."