In the dark she didn’t see a large root. Her food caught, flinging Kyra face-first on a bead of dead pine needles. Pain shot through her legs where ...he had landed against the roots and her back ached from the fall. Oh my god she thought, my glasses, my bag and my nail file, how will I find them in this darkness.She let out a cry of pain and frustration then instantly regretted it, for the sound was barely out of her mouth when she felt some beast, some animal pounce on top of her. The same. “Right this way, ma’am,” she steps aside, allowing room for Rain’s wide berth to squeeze past before leading her to a solo booth, passing other customers who seem to be openly staring at the very fat woman who’s just wandered in. Every one seems to be whispering something different but they don’t seem to be trying too hard to not be heard.“Oh my gosh, she’s huge!”“Look son, a land whale.” “Ooooh.”“Oh my, look at how fat she is. She’s going to eat this place clean, I bet.”“Right? I kind of can’t. There was something intimately satisfying about him leaving a bit of himself inside me, but I knew she didn't feel the same way.She began to moan quietly as I continued to lick her along her slit. The bed was soaked under her hips. She whispered, "Right there. Now suck." I drew her into my mouth as she tensed. The sound of her fingernails dragging along the sheets were like music to me. She became perfectly still, only trembling under my lips, then she pushed her hips towards me, stretching out. I looked back up towards the group and to Vanessa. Who was still laughing and now had her hand on her forehead in the snap of a L. I turned away from Logan and the group and darted for the exit. As I hurried down the corridor I passed my younger sister of one year. Only god knows how we are related. I’m 6ft tall, shaggy brown hair, hazel eyes and yes as Vanessa has already so kindly pointed out, i’m a bit overweight. Ache was quite the feature as well. My sister on the other hand, I don't like.