My cock was hard and ready before the book fell out of my hand. She was ready too, and we both hissed as I slid it in.We kissed like we'd been separat...d by ages, by uncountable miles, as I fucked her from behind and reached into her shirt to clasp her heavy breasts - the breasts that swayed so hypnotically whenever she didn't wear a bra. Like tonight. Like at the dinner table. Like when she came so innocently into my room. I pulled her hair. She bit my lip. She grinded against me. I touched her. Her outer lips roll in around his cock her pussy hair mixing with his course curly hair. As his cock continues slipping into her she groans on Johns shaved cock as her lips take it deeper til they are wrapped around the base. As the base of Georges thick black cock stretches her wider she gasps from the pleasure. John groans as she deep throats his cock faster and faster. She rolls his legs up so his ass was exposed. Taking his cock in both hands she rubs it hard while lowering her face to his. Not only that, but the rear was merely a thong, which left myunmanly buttocks exposed.After the women had chatted for a few minutes my wife called, "Leslie,dear. Come in here and meet everybody."I shuddered at the prospect of being gawked at. Still, there was no wayto avoid it. I left the dining room and went to where they were waiting.All conversation stopped as I walked in. All eyes were on me. Therewere three women. They must have been from Tyra's BBW support group, asthey had the same. " Are they?" Robin glanced down at her breasts in confusion, before confirming to Nami that she was indeed drunk enough for the plan to proceed. Upon not seeing the red that typically came with a sunburn- the red that Nami said her breasts had- Robin's drunken mind decided to go searching for it.Her hands went to her J-cups, pressing down on it from the top. Neither seeing red nor feeling heat radiate from the top, Robin's hands slowly massaged their way down her massive tits. Nami watched,.