" I feel so--" Ramona started, then couldn't decide what she felt so."They're just lookin' at me 'cuz I'm so fat." Darling, men are far more open to d...fferences in the vast variety of the female form than they admit," Pamela said. "I promise you at least half the men in the restaurant are jealously wondering what it would be like to be him right now." You really think so?" she asked.Pamela put her hand on Ramona's-- she wasn't wasting any time. "My dear, you're a goddess," she said, and in her. I don’t like to churn things over in my head as it makes me start to worry and heaven knows, I'm good at doing that. My Master is giving me the silent treatment yet again. I’m bored of being punished like this and thinking back, the last few times I didn’t do anything to deserve it. He’s pushing me to do something, something that I need to be punished for.I check my phone again but there is nothing, no missed call, no text message, nothing. I decide it's now time for he and I to have a little. I noticed that one of the retractable bleachers was partially pulled away from the wall and I sat down and sipped my rum and coke. I wasn’t wearing a watch and it was too dimly lit to see the clock but I figured that it was fast approaching five minutes. I sat there for a short while longer than just as I stood up to leave I heard the gym door open. It was Chip. He walked over toward and took the glass from my hand, setting it down on the bleacher seat. Then with the slightest effort he scooped. He started pumping m pussy slowly at first then faster and faster until he had me moaning and groaning and teelling me to wrap my legs around him I did as he shoved even harder and I almost screamed. OMG he was so good. He was a lot longer than my husband and he could keep a hard-on for hours and had a never ending supply of sperm. I had 3 orgasms with him in an hour. Before he pulled out and wanted me to suck him off I did and I always sallow. Then he went back to fucking me more. I hated to.