I moved my hand up and down my fat cock. Her moans were very exciting. I held my balls together and lightly squeezed them. I was in there a while list...ning to her. Eventually, they must have fallen asleep. I came in my palm and cleaned up. I couldn’t sleep and went down stairs to get a snack. I went downstairs naked because everybody was asleep. I was fixing my snack and who walks downstairs but Mia. She was wearing her panties and a tee shirt. Her breasts looked amazing in her thin shirt. . I turned to Ugo and said “I’m gonna take a shower.” He pretty much ignored me, so I headed inside and up the stairs. I shut the door behind me and took off my clothes. I tied my long red hair up into a bun and started the shower. I stood looking at myself in the full-length mirror, waiting on the water to get hot. I cupped my D-cup breasts in my hands; my nipples were hard. I squeezed them softly and let out a soft moan. I was going to have to head to my room very soon. I hopped in the shower. We undressed ourselves and I watched while her clothes fell off to the floor. As a big girl, I had expected to see rolls of fat but she had a remarkably erotic body with huge tits and ass but with a waistline as well. She noticed me looking at her and pushed me on the bed then climbed on top of me. She put my face between her breasts and held my head firmly in with her arms. Meanwhile she rode my cock, still not inside her but nestled between the lips of her pussy. She sat up and raised off me. She didn’t need her husband. There had to be other men who wanted her, and she made up her mind that the wedding she was going to was as good a place as any to find one. When she arrived at the wedding reception, she spotted Len, a bulky, good-looking young man who had been in the same graduating class as the groom, standing alone at the edge of the crowd, watching other couples dance. Len Dewey was one of the few black people in Jamestown, and as a result he’d encountered problems socially.