He started to kiss her passionately which I could see took it's effect on her since I knew that she loved to kiss deeply. I then saw that she was now ...issing him back and he lightly caressed her breasts then slowly moved his hand down to the bottom of her dress and started to lift it up.His hand found her mound through her panties and started to lightly rub her. I'm sure He detected the moistness in her panties and moved his hand up to the waist band of her panties and slid his hand down inside. Awkward moment. What the fuck is the big deal about fucking two women? Even if one of them is a little... chubby? Is fucking a chubby chick such a big deal to a man? I mean really?Or maybe he'd just picked up on my weirdness. Maybe he just realised he was into a Crazy Bitch with a little fat friend who was probably also crazy. I said. "Well, fuck you then." Hang on a minute." He said desperately, reaching out to me as I began to walk away. But he didn't come after me."Whatcha do to Gor-DON?". Her assistant opened it.“Betty,” she said, “I tried to tell you before you hung up in my ear, Madam won’t be in for about an hour.“Oh, I’m sorry, Gail. Can I wait?” I asked meekly.“Of course.”She opened the door to Madam’s anteroom, we entered and she indicated an electric kettle on a small end table next to the couch. “Make some tea if you want...” I flopped onto the worn leather. After a while, as I was flipping through the tea packets, I noticed a large, old, and unsealed cardboard box next. “Make me a slut for black cock, Rick. Make me never want my husband’s pathetic white cock again.” Maria was surprised by the words coming out of her own mouth. It was as if she was releasing some long held inhibitions and beliefs that she had never wanted to acknowledge before. Rick was taking out his frustrations on her, reveling in his pure, raw, animalistic fuck, and even getting off on the fact that he was fucking a married white woman in front of her husband.“Oh shit, I’m going to.