I grabbed my oversized UGA t-shirt that belonged to my college boyfriend, Barry. His size 4x totally swamped my 5’6, 155 pound self. The shirt swall...wed me which is what I loved about it. It was my favorite thing to sleep in. That shirt and nothing else. I loved sleeping in that shirt, no panties. I was a firm believer that a free-breathing pussy was a happy pussy. Barry loved that about me. He would come over, climb into my bed in the middle of the night and I would wake up to his fingers deep. Tom’s eyes widened as he saw Sharon completely naked for the first time. His cock jumped in the confines of his clothes. Ted’s cock grew a little harder as he looked at his lovely wife. Sharon lost the next hand and was forced to draw from the special deck. Her card instructed her to french kiss the winner for two minutes. She handed the card to Ashleigh for verification, then stood up with a wicked grin on her face. ‘Stand up, Tommy, I want this to be a full body experience.’ Tom stood up, his. .. I’““No!”“What?” She said“I mean No, no-one could be so beautiful”‘Good save’ a voice said in my head. I shut down my reception.Kneeling, I removed her lower clothing, sighed with what I hoped seemed like desire (but was really resignation) and began kissing her hairless quim. She gurgled with pleasure. I let my hands tunnel into her crack, wondering how she could have a clean shit when her bottom was so large. “Hmmmm as mmmmm” I said, buried up to my ears in her flesh. I was having. Something of his had disappeared into her. He was anxious, excited, but not erect... and yet, she took him. Her full lips pressed tightly to his skin, her tongue swirled and danced around him, sent pleasurable sensations all through him and made him shudder, though he did not grow...His hands found the chair's armrests, clung to them lightly while she worked her muscle around his own, and suddenly... She drew in. Her cheeks, her tongue, her entire mouth embraced his softness and clung to it so.