I realized that he’s not fucking her, so I took my chance. I slowly brought my hand to her stomach, under her saree. Then I slowly started running m... hands up to her boobs.She became stiff but didn’t say anything. Her boobs were firm and heavy. I could feel her nipples harden under her blouse. She was not wearing a bra. She held on to my hand but didn’t stop me. I took the opportunity to unbutton her blouse and let her boobs out. She started breathing heavily and I knew then that I could fuck. I held her tight and she hugged me back. She spoke gently in my ear and said, "I'm really sorry Ann, I shouldn't have said that. I was just being silly. To think that a beautiful woman like you could love a fat thing like me, it was stupid. I hope we can still be friends, and any time... you know, you feel like you want to have sex with me, you can. I'll still want you Ann."I pulled back and looked at her, her eyes were red from crying, I felt so wretched about what had happened between us. I. As I tried to push my hand through thewaistband, she took a deep breath. It was still a tight fitso I could barely get a few fingers in. She reached down andunzipped the side and then pushed her skirt off. I reacheddown, grabbed either side of her panties and pulled themdown and off. I reached for her pussy and found it drippingwet. She was as turned on by this as I. She then pushed my headdown to her pussy. I kissed my way down until I got to the top of her bush. Shehad a big hairy bush. I. ? Master walks behind me.? His hands grab my thighs, forcing me tospread myself further apart.? Then I feelhim, the head of his cock pushed up against me, pushed up against my arse.? One thrust and he is in.? Pain shoots through my body.? I am tight here tonight.? Despite all the juices that have escaped mypussy, I have not been on my back and my arsehole remains unlubricated.? But Master does not care, in fact I'm sure hehas planned it this way, keep me tight, fuck me hard, make sure that.