She nodded sadly and slipped her crutches from under her arms. I lifted her up with one arm a round her back and the other under the back of her knees.... “Thank you,” she said and rested her cheek on my shoulder. I had no problems carrying her. She was petite, weighing no more than 120 pounds. “I hate causing problems,” she said. “There is no problem.” “The next building to the right,” she said and rewarded me with a broad smile. The building was thirty storied structure with greenish. “That is caused by those beautiful tits of yours,” he said. Then his right hand made his way back down her body, reaching for the most beautiful place between her legs. He stroke quickly over her labium, and then he pressed his middle finger on her vagina for a few seconds, not entering, just putting the top of his finger in, only to retract it again at the same moment which caused her a quick deep moaning. “You are really ready,” he said directly into her ear and put the finger that was in her. Lying on the floor was a bit uncomfortable, but careful positioning relieved the pressure.My next victim was someone else I didn't recognize. She was a younger BBW, perhaps in her early twenties. Dark hair, blue eyes, light skin, soft-looking pussy, HUGE tits. I checked my pulse to make sure I hadn't died and gone to heaven, then dove in. She was just as soft as she looked. Instead of going in for the kill right away, I took a little extra time, and kissed around her pussy, trailing my tongue. The bikers looked at him before the concert with looking up at his tight ass and also called to him; Hey Fickstutte surely no longer had in your asshole. Bill nodded lightly and went on without a word to the likelihood of him but clearly drawn into the face. After the concert, the bikers did not hesitate for a long time and Bill pulled him a dark road next to the road where the bikers shouted now you are really used You little fagot they tore him his shirt and pushed him down to her pants where.