After she was born Kiran was a little over weight and her figure was suffering from it. At this point many women would have given up and let nature ta...e its course. Kiran wasn't about to let that happen.For several weeks she worked out each day. She would bring the k** by the house and I would watch them while she exercised. The gym in the house was just like Kabeer had left it when he moved out. Kiran was the only one that got any use out of it. Slowly I began to see the results from her hard. Then she knelt with her big tits on the couch and offered me her pussy doggy style. With the rest of the girls watching us I slipped my cock into her and started to give her short swift thrusts. I smiled as her ass cheeks shook whenever I slammed into her. She might have gotten a boob job but she could certainly stand a fanny firming too. None the less I fucked her as if I were taking a test. If I passed this test I knew that I could fuck her every Saturday afternoon from then on so I gave it. Pope,” Jayden chuckled, pushing another inch inside her to mews of approval._________6 weeks earlier.“'Ask no questions, and you’ll be told no lies' Mr. Fuller.” Layla Pope eyed her worst student as she pushed a copy of ‘Great Expectations’ across her desk.Her pupil picked the paperback up with his massive hands and grimaced. His hands, she thought, were the only reason he was here. Mr. Fuller, she was told by Coach Chrispin, was enrolled in community college for the sole purpose of playing. His feet stopped under the center of the table. They refused to go any farther, and began to dissolve and puddle. His legs also puddled at that point and joined his now completely fluid feet.His buttocks passed over the edge of the chair painlessly, flowed easily down onto the floor and were sucked into the puddle he was becoming. Spineless and flexible, his torso slithered snakelike out of the chair and slurped into the liquid mass on the floor. The carpet began to absorb him, his fluid self.