On a delicate silver chain, I described what I had in mind, a little heart-shaped pendant with a tiny pearl tucked inside the heart. Could he do it? C...ristine watched as he sketched an idea on a pad on the table in his cluttered workshop, and we refined the design and the craftsman complimented me on my artistry. He suggested some little variations in the heart profile, leaving it open inside, the more to highlight the pearl. I agreed. I asked that there be only one made, thus leaving it a. I relish my body and marvel at each curve, every crack and crevice, dimple and orifice – for all are a part of me and my body. And I am fat. Just the thought of being exposed in front of my therapist has sent goose bumps of fear and trepidation all over my body, and yes, there is excitement too. My body may seem non-sensual as it sags but my curves can certainly be quite voluptuous. Fully clothed I may not ‘turn-on’ the Average guy or even get their ‘organ’ to play its music, but my. “Yes master” she poutedRelieve, I led her down into the elevator. The elevator opened, there were a couple boys inside, their jaws dropped as they took a look at Katee. They must have been preteens, but they knew that this girl was hotter than anything they’ve ever seen before. Katee blushed, making her cheeks even redder, and she maintained her forward gaze. I looked at the kids and sneered as I wrapped my arm around Katee’s bare waist and pulled her lithe body in towards mine. The boys were. I just shoved deep into her and held on. Her pussy roiled and sucked at my cock and just like that, my orgasm flooded over me. I came inside Mrs. Clark's pussy, pumping over and over and over again till I was only doing little mouse jerks into her heaving body. I lost all strength and lay down on her naked chest, kissing the inside of one breast. Her legs relaxed and she grunted and wheezed and went still and silent. My head was lying between her big tits. I was staring at the nipple of one.