I am fatty, tall and fair. My stats are 44-40-50. I know I’m huge, busty girl and I’m 19 years old. Introduction bahut hua ab story par ati hu. Fi...st time mene sex kia apne bf, shivam, ke sath jb me 11 class me padti thi usi ne mujhe in sab chizo se introduce karaya. Sbse jyada maza to tb ata tha jb wo meri eyes par blindfold lagakr chodta tha. Me wese hi horny rahti hu koi mere boobs ko touch karde to mere andr aag si lag jati h or fir to mujhe bs chudai chahie hoti h. Hmare breakup ke bad. Vanessa raised the issue of my having babies with Donna. Logically it was inescapably a good idea. Because it'd taken fourteen years for my abilities to manifest we couldn't just get Carol to pop out a baby, then say, "Yep, it's got the abilities. No need for your womb then, Donna." Conceivably (if you'll excuse the pun), Carol might not have the mutation but Donna might, including as a recessive. Possibly the only way to produce more people with my abilities could be babies from Donna and. Bine? si nu apuc sa-i raspund lui Adi, ca si se duce deja in inot catre mal. Ca sa nu mai ma gandesc aiurea, mai fac cateva scufundari, in cautare de scoici. Apoi ies la suprafata si ma uit catre mal si nu era urma nici de Adi, iar pe unul dintre prosoape era ceva albastru. Ma apropii de mal si observ ca acel lucru albastru, e defapt sutienul maica-mii. Intru pe nisip, ma duc langa prosoape si ma holbez la sutienul de baie. Apoi ma uit in jur, dar nu e nimeni, merg mai infata si deja intru in. Her nose nestled in to the small tuft of hair atop Carol’s mound.“Ohhh,” Carol moaned gently.Heather plunged her tongue deep inside, pressing her lips against Carol’s dripping pussy. She reached up and gripped both thighs, massaging them as she worked her tongue in and out, ravenously devouring the muff in front of her.Carol was panting heavily. Heather could feel the perspiration on her own forehead as well as Carol’s thighs. She reached a hand upwards, stroking the side of Carol’s tummy.