" Twice, that can't be true?" He's big. Did you notice how stretched out Carla is now? That's all from Walter." Well, try to come over tonight if you ...an. Barry, I don't want my pussy to get all big." Come to think of it, neither do I. Fuck Walter. He'll just have to settle for your big ass." Maybe just my hands." We'll see Audrey. Maybe if you're real good, I'll keep you just for myself." I'd really like that Barry."After we hang up the phone, I called Carla. Her mother answered, but she went. She loved that sensitive spot. It was almost as good as having her clit licked. As if he could read her mind, Gibson touched the tip of his tongue to her tender nub. Ava watched from her spot intently. She wondered what his tongue felt like. Her pussy was wet. She wanted to slide her fingers into her panties. She tore her gaze from the window for a few moments to look around. Seeing no one and most of the lights turned out, she raised her skirt and slipped her fingers into her wet panties and. He flipped me over, twisted my arms up me back and plunged his hard cock back into my dripping wet pussy. Telling me this is why dirty bitches get. My shoulder ached from having my arms held, his weight pushing down on me. The excitement was reaching new highs for both me and him. My clit was throbbing, waves of pleasure surging through me with every thrust. I thought this was a s good as it could get. He had other plans. Shifting his weight he held my arms with one hand and with the other. And all because she was fat. A fatty. A lardy. Overweight and undervalued. It would be a fat chance that she'd ever find a lover who'd truly appreciate her for the beautiful person inside her podgy body."Yeah, sure he's in," said the slightly stoned young man who answered the door. "You're Fatima, aren't you? You were here last night, weren't you? Good gear, wasn't it?"Fatima nodded. She had agonised on what clothes to wear. There was no way to conceal her corpulence, though. She opted for a.