TO ALL THOSE PUNY PEOPLE, IT LOOKS LIKE SOME KIND OF MONSTER. BET IF I SQUEEZED IT, PUSS WOULD SLIME ALL OVER THE STREET AND KILL PEOPLE, Darissa bant...red as she playfully slapped Paili's arm with the back of her right hand. EW, Paili cringed.The giant girls stepped over the intersection as they waved down to the frightened people, Paili puckering a cute kiss below as Darissa walked her fingers over a roof of a neighboring building. Both girls adjusted their respective oversized beach tote bags. In her beautiful red dress, she looked like a fully grown thirty-something year old beauty queen. They finished their dinner and went straight to Ronnie's apartment. They got in and he turned on one light, brought both of them a glass of wine, and sat down. Nothing was said for nearly twenty minutes. The silence was comfortable on one hand as neither one of them felt the need to break it, and on the other hand it felt like they were making love for the entire twenty minutes. Tessa spoke first. So, I wanted to see a clothed picture of them both. I told them that if they wanted to blur out the faces, that was fine. This clothed picture request proved to be important because, it was different from what the other catfish were doing. The husbands would tell me that they got lot of fake messages from horny guys pretending to be women. The guys could barely spell and asked for nudes right away. So, by not immediately bringing up sex and asking for a clothed picture, they instantly felt. Very slowly, Crysta small hands trace the entirety of his length. She makes a primal kitten-grunt in the back of her throat and fairly pounces on him. At first she licks. Her delicate teasing after so much tension, threatens to drive him insane.“You're no good for me” Marcel stammers.Crysta goes on to lick him thoroughly, like a Calipo, covering all of his shaft in her sweet saliva. Finally she plunges his length into the recesses of her throat. Marcel's relief is short- lived. She stops.“I.