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"I'm sorry I fell asleep in the car." Gabriela stretched by standing on her tiptoes, clasping her hands behind her back, and thrusting out her chest like a figurehead on the prow of a ship. She released a pent-up yawn. "The drive must have gotten boring."

"Nah-" He watched her limber up appreciatively. She was bent over now, ass and arms out to counterbalance her heavy breasts. They hung low enough to almost brush the gravel. The amount of cleavage on display was breathtaking. "I got to look down your shirt the whole trip."

"Please tell me how's that any different than when I'm awake." Gabriela rolled her eyes without bothering to hide her smile. As she grew, she was finding out that having a huge pair of tits was fun, but sharing them with the person she loved was many times better. Every day she was glad her future husband enjoyed the lush curves of her body as much as she did. "Given how deeply the shoulder strap of my seat belt flossed between the girls, I'm surprised you didn't crash us into a guardrail."

"You're right- you're so distracting that I can't even think up a quality airbag joke. It's a miracle we made it here alive."

"We're here!" The fact they were at their destination had finally sunk in. Gabriela was more alert now, as giddy as a kid waking up on Christmas morning. In fact, the reason for her nap in the car was that she was too excited about her third family reunion to fall asleep until very late last night. She had occupied her time with more cooking and baking, packing coolers so full they became hard to close, and munching all the while- serious prep work for the fun day of family and feasting ahead. Food. Those snacks were now a distant memory. She hadn't eaten anything all morning, and she was no longer used to missing a meal. Gabriela gripped her empty jelly belly. "I'm so hungry!" There was a plaintive, sexual need tinging her voice.

"Oh no you don't lil' missy." He barred her path towards the park's pavilion with an outstretched arm. "SPF 50 first." He rummaged in his backpack for the bottle with his other hand.

"What?! That is not a good enough reason." She lifted on his arm unsuccessfully instead of going around the obstacle.

"Do you remember last time? After the picnic we just laid on the hotel bed like two crispy gingerbread cookies."

Gabriela laughed. Sunburn that severe was only funny in retrospect though. "You sly romancer. You have a little friction planned for tonight, eh? I'll be so full, I'll definitely be in the mood. Fine- you win. Make it fast and later I'll make it go real slow."

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