I couldn’t imagine not loving her, but I couldn’t really picture her fat either. I tried picturing her as a round little butterball with a couple ...f chins and I started grinning. But then I knew the truth and I wanted to be honest. ‘I am worried that if you got fat you would be miserable. Your personality would change. And I couldn’t stop loving you, but if you couldn’t walk around New York or go upstairs quickly, that would be tough.’ ‘Not that fat, Ray! Oh my god, I could never get that fat. 'Please fuck me now' she demanded By now my cock was rock hard and wet at the tip with pre-cum. I guided it into her wet hole inching it in slowly until the full length was impaled deep inside her willing cunt. Her pussy rimmed my cock so tight it felt really sensational as I begin to move.'I can feel your cock so deep in my pussy' she said 'I can feel it where no cocks had ever been, fuck me hard' Her juices flowed in torrents as I increased the tempo. Her body shook and trembled in adulterous. And I wanted a smile on Michelle's face just as frequently too. She was trembling in my arms expressing physically her glee at the surprise of being at her favorite eatery.As Michelle's kisses began to wane and she started to settle down, Lindie leaned into me and put her hand on my cheek. Then she wrapped her fingers on the back of my jaw, lifting and pulling my face to hers."I know what Michelle wants. What do you want?" Lindie asked."You!" I said with a false toothy grin.Instantly there was. We had a fair amount of free time between presentations, and I did my best to circulate. I tried, really. Honest. Unfortunately, the people I ended up hanging with were either people I knew already, or people I normally didn't run into, and probably wouldn't see much of after the retreat. The presentations weren't that tedious; they were rather succinct and to the point, and one professor even gave a presentation on one of his pet hobbies--the history of watch-making. Later in the evening, some.