Can you reach them with your tongue???I don’t know.?A short laugh. ?You’ve never tried???No.??Well lift them and try now.See, I thought you could... Now the other one. Feel good???Strange.??Turn around. I want to see the other side again.Stop there. That’s good. Move your feet farther apart. Farther. Good. Now bend over and grab your ankles. Keep your legs straight. Beautiful.O.K. keep your waist bent and reach back with both hands and spread your ass. Pull those cheeks as far apart. I began to try to flee, to free myself, to escape from that decayed body where stale, decaying fat reigned. But the more I moved, the more I felt flooded by the fat meat that covered me.The point of greatest pain were my breasts, tortured by the weight of the fat woman that made me feel the hardness of the needle, which sagged from the weight of the fat woman making my breasts feel penetrated, destroyed in my most sensitive points.The fat woman got up when she felt that my being was going to. Don’t you dare to stop fucking that dirty, craving fuckhole of mine I need it like the anal whoreslut that I am" Now lying on his side behind Stacey, Seven was holding up her right leg and kissed his girlfriend wild and passionate. "Yeeeees thats a good boy, not forgetting to kiss me while I take your cock so good" Seven loved this version of his girlfriend. At least once a week they literally had real life porn together. Stacey felt her beloved cock slide in and out of her slower, with long. "What the hell? I was doing exactly what you told me to do. Why did you stop?" I yelled."I told you I am in charge here, I call the shots." she shrilled.Sonja stood up and paced around the room for a few minutes trying to come down and regain her composure. Finally she grabbed a quilt from the foot of the bed and through it open on the floor. "Lie down there" she command. Still confused and half mad I crawled onto the quilt and glared back at her. "Now lay on your back" she ordered. I did as.