The story begins.A met a woman who imo was the most attractive BBW I've seen in my town white, brown hair about 250ibs big saggy boobs. We were in a j...b training program. And has helped each other out on occasion. Until my gut kept telling me to ask her out, but other things were telling me she was taken. But I decided to go for it and tried having a conversation with her.She seemed hooked, came off with openly talking to me about stuff and fast forward a few days after knowing much more about. Who you getting your junk from now, bitch?" He asked contemptuously."I don't do that anymore Dwa'an, I have been clean for a few years now." Nancy said trembling at his sight."Bull fucking shit woman, once a fucking coke whore always a fucking coke whore. Looky what's I gots here cunt." He held up a small bag of white powder. Instantly the temptation hit Nancy. Her resolve undermined by the memories, and the worst memory now in front of her. The coke whore buried deep within struggled to be. He sighed as her hand took hold of his hard flesh. “You’re very hard,” she said softly. “Any reason why?” He shook his head. “Just thinking about you gets me very excited.” She kissed the tip of his cock. “Thinking about you gets me all wet and excited too.” Her lips made him gasp. He opened his mouth to speak but the words never came. “Would you like me to... as well? “ He nodded silently and Sophie stood up. He knew the routine well now. Jack stripped right down to his white t-shirt. As he continue fucking her he and Samantha had a passionate kiss. The sensations and feeling that she felt from his dick cause her to groan softly. “Yes oh my, how I love that huge dick of yours in my pussy. Like my pussy?” “Huh, I do like your pussy more now since we began having sex,” Henry answered keeping the rhythm of his thrusting of his cock going in her. Keeping his dick in her pussy, pushing it all the way .