You can still taste the margarita I finished before we left the restaurant. As we continue to kiss your hand finds its way to edge of my shirt. Slowl..., you slide your cold hand beneath and feel my soft skin… your fingers continue to travel, finding the soft lace of my bra. I press into you and your hand is cupping my breast… gently massaging it. You peel down the cup of my bra to expose my nipple… it is there hard, wanting to be touched. With the palm of your hand you lightly rub circles on. I am chubby, and I have nice man boobs and a fat ass which is often spanked by guys.So this story is about when I was in junior college. Around 19, my age was at that time. After puberty, I gained a lot of weight, eventually losing a bit. But I started having boobs. Coming to the story over here in Dubai, there’s a place called Deira. It is a mini version of Mumbai. Over here, you find the place crowded with family, bachelors, shops, restaurants, etc.Since I used to live there, I was very known. Daddy put his arm around my ass again and we began to walk. All of a sudden, a jolt went through my body as the vibrator turned on and began vibrating in my ass. I gasped in surprise and instinctively clamped my legs and froze on the spot. “Is something wrong?” Daddy questioned, and then he let out a devious laugh, clearly enjoying my reaction. “N-No, I’m...fine,” I whispered back in my feminine voice. I bit my lips and continued walking in my clicking stilettos. We resumed walking down the. Some butterfly soft and almost just grazing. Her hands and fingers began to tug at my hair....her words unintelligable and somtimea profane. My cock ached......it's head a deepening purple. A wet spot the size of a silver dollar graced the front of my jeans, precum oozing almost uncontrollably from it's slit.I feel your fingers fumble at my jeans button and zipper, finally releasing my captive, swollen cock from it's cottony confines. It's precum covered head and shaft fill your hand as you.