As the bulge rapidly expanded the soft balls were replaced with Paul's almost rock-hard manhood, which was rapidly expanding. The smell and feel of it through the lycra was incredible... you thought it would knock you back, but instead it moved the entire bottle back instead. Paul's thighs had loosened their grip slightly and that was enough.
You, being right at the entrance to it, lost your balance and, in trying to correct yourself, fell forward and...out of the bottle as it moved backwards. So there you were, totally exposed, face to face with your massive husband's bulge as his legs churned like enormous pistons on either side of you. You panicked and screamed but of course Paul couldn't hear you. He hadn't even looked at the bottle which was now lying limply a few feet away. You weren't sure what to do. Probably your best bet was to get inside the shelter of the bottle, but it was risky to walk that far at your size. Instead you could do something else...grab onto Paul's bulge and try to hold on to him.
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