I wasn’t sure what I was doing, but it didn’t seem to be rocket science. Kathleen lay on her stomach and told me to enter her back door slowly. I ...id so, and tentatively probed where the sun don’t shine. “I said slowly, not a funeral march. Get on with it!” I picked up the pace a bit. That seemed to please her. An asshole is tighter than a pussy, so it was a bit difficult to keep penetrating. I worked on it for a while and finally was far enough in that I could begin thrusting. She let out a. I pictured them naked. My cock began to wake. I shook the thought from my mind.We lay still throughout about half of the movie. She yawned and stretched a bit as she rolled toward me then. I was keenly aware of two small breasts pressed into the side of my body and the pretty leg that is now across my lap. Her hand was still l on my leg just at the crease of my hip. Her other hand was on my chest. She sighed as she snuggled into my side. I draped my right arm over her shoulder and my hand is on. This feels just wrong. I stopped and caught my breath and then the feeling was gone. Suddenly, I was sad and ashamed. I… Im sorry, I stammered, tears streaming down my face. What was going on with me? Im not usually that emotional. I think I messed it up. From the other end I could hear her voice. Mmmh, so you didnt let it go, huh? I shrugged. I dont know how… I just needed to pee all of a sudden. She sighed. So? she asked. So you piss. Are you suddenly too good to piss for me? I sat there,. We need to fatten her up, don't you think, Brad?" Yes," Brad said. "That would be a great way to humiliate her. Her mother would be appalled. Her snotty friends would laugh at her if she gained some pounds."Kelly shuddered. She had always prided herself on her slim, sexy body. It would be abject humiliation to get fat."No!" she said. "Please. I don't want to get fat. I'll do anything, but not that. It would make me a laughingstock." That's exactly why we're going to do it," Olga said. "We're.