Buddha-bellied and bald and with long eyelashes and man tits, his semi-feminine features made the Terrorist look sort of like a pregnant woman with ca...cer.The Terrorist always brought his own fork and knife to the cafeteria. Something about hygiene, he’d mumbled.The Terrorist, carrying his metal tray of fruit and bread, hard-boiled eggs, walked over to meet us, tracing his footsteps on the floor as if he were walking a tightrope. He didn’t look so hot. His face was pale as milk.He sat down to. I'm pretty sure that she'll win the battle overall and with a dead sexy, pot-bellied, full-thicked chubber like that I hope to the almighty she'll win the war, too!I can imagine the walk and the pace that a woman of her stature would go about in hypotizing her onlooker as she strolls about in the street. The motion of her jiggled legs and thighs on every wiggled step would be the first hint, followed by the 'plop, plopness' of slushing around her tubby-belly and those hefty sacks of big-boob. I said good those pantyhose will keep my pie fresh. She said oh it'll be nice and sloppy. I asked if Steve comes alot. She said yes and that Steve told her he has a buddy over that wants to meet her. I told her I loved her and to fuck those guys out. She said she would do her best.When I got home I showered and cleaned up my pubic area. Andrea requires me to be completely shaved down there. After I finished I put one of her homemade sex movies on and jerked off twice. It was just after nine. ..by my dad, with my mum watching, or even joining in!"But her dress alone wasn't the only thing that made me instantly start rubbing my pussy again, it was her words, and her actions.She was standing with my dad, he had lifted the back of her skirt and was fondling her bum, one finger between her bum cheeks, and she was quite clearly holding and squeezing his swollen cock through his trousers."Look Andy" I heard her say, "I know you want to fuck Helen, our daughter, and I think she wants it.