Beginning of a long journey

Three months after I took her anal virginity, Sunita tested positive. She was pregnant with my child.
Arjun arranged a private “celebration night” at the Reddy bungalow while Suresh was sent away on a forced business trip. I arrived fully dressed as Rani in a blood-red bridal lehenga choli. My massive DD-cup breasts were pushed up obscenely high, the deep blouse barely covering my nipples. My heavy nath chain swayed with every step.
Sunita was waiting nervously in the master bedroom — the same bed where her husband had raped me. She was already showing a small but visible bump.
I made her strip slowly while filming again. Then I laid her on her back, spread her legs, and pushed my rock-hard cock into her pussy for the first time since that revenge night.
“You’re carrying my baby now,” I whispered, tugging her hair as I thrust deep. “And I’m going to keep breeding you.”
I fucked her for over an hour in multiple positions. I was especially rough with her pregnant body — sucking hard on her swelling breasts, slapping her growing belly lightly, and pounding her deep while she moaned like a whore. I finished by flipping her onto all fours and filling her pregnant pussy with a massive load while pulling hard on my own nath chain for extra sensation.
Over the next nine months, I visited her regularly. Even as her belly grew large and heavy with my first child, I continued fucking her almost daily — sometimes gently, sometimes roughly. Her favorite was when I took her ass while she was heavily pregnant, her big belly hanging down as I thrust into her from behind, my massive tits resting on her back.
She gave birth to a healthy boy. Two months later, I impregnated her again.