I hopped out my black Tesla S and walked into the Buckhead Italian restaurant. As usual, the men outside stopped and took notice. I don’t care what ...ociety said, I haven’t met a straight man alive who didn’t appreciate my curves. I was a secure plus size woman. I had my mother’s booty, the round pillow-type kind. The kind grown men fell asleep on, sucking on their thumb. I had that ass that made you want to commit a misdemeanor and slap it when I walked by. Luckily for me, I had the breasts to. There was the thrill of seduction; there was not knowing if he would accept his lust. I had no doubt that the lust was there. His heart was pounding, and the smell of his excitement drove me ever higher.But I needed more. To truly conquer him, he needed to accept it; I needed him to admit his desires. That would make it more real; make it bigger. But it also approached one aspect of immortal mores that I value: I wanted his consent to be more explicit before things get too far.I slowed down. My. The day rise up and i woke with thoughts of her, she is 5″10 and fair cute fat girl with umm not more than 85 kg’s weight at all, and nice pair of boobs and ass, we both were waiting for this for very long now, i knew she wants this more than me!, then a call comes and she asks me to pickup her from a road nearby, i just thought oh, i should have a bath compulsory today, and went for it, a tiny and fast shave and then reached her, by now she was mad waiting for me, her fair cheeks were red now,. When I was deep inside her she asked me "Well now, how do I feel? Do you like my pussy? Just pump me slowly and hold back as long as you can and then when you can't hold it any longer just let your cum flow into me." I did just as Jill had instructed, we both looked each other in the eye as I pumped. The feeling was incredible and I could not believe I fucking Billy's mom. "I can feel your cock swelling, it will not be long." Jill said. She was right, I exploded very soon after she said that..