She roamed her fingers slowly over the opening and touched herself. ‘Pretty aren’t they?’ He just mumbled something incoherently as she gave him...a wide grin. ‘I knew you would like them,’ she exclaimed happily, before she went over to the wardrobe and bent over to locate a pair of stockings. She found the garter and put it on, before sitting down on the bed to put on the matching stockings. Scott was still standing in the doorway and gawking at her as he followed every move that she made.. I nestled my face on his chest and soon I was kissing his nipples making them stick through his shirt.With oozing relief I felt him put his hand inside of my dress pants and his fingers which were so warm slide up and down my cock. It was intimate and he knew how well pre-cum would make his jerking me easier as he went along.Ooh. The pleasure rose as my hands went up under his shirt to feel his pale belly. It was beautiful. I wanted him so bad!Suddenly I heard the door open. It sounded like a. Then the next. And the next. As she ate, chewed and swallowed, she didn’t realize her clothes had gone from oversized to simply comfortable, and now tight.Just as she finished the 2nd bucket of fries, her next order came which was 6 boxes of 100 chicken nuggets and 6 boxes of 25 chicken fingers. She’d continue her feast, polishing off the hamburgers as her belly started to peak out of her shirt and breasts pushed out tightening her shirt. Still making her way through the bucket of fries, she’d. Not that it detracted in the slightest from how gorgeous and sexy she looked standing there in front of the mirror wearing nothing but a pair of pink panties.She was intent enough on the task at hand that she didn’t notice me, so I leaned against the doorframe to enjoy the show. A few pumps of the bottle left beads of lotion on top of her breasts, just above the nipples.God, those tits. I’m a boob man, and always have been, but no man could walk past her and not drink in the sight of those.