Just flat out no. I don’t think you could handle something like that. Not now anyways.” She gave Charlotte a stern look. “What? Maybe it’s som...thing I wanna try at least once. What’s the worse that could happen?” Later she’d come to regret asking that simple question. *“Are you about ready, Lottie?” Henry called through the bedroom door, standing there wearing his best suit. He adorned a gray jacket with matching pants, a white dress shirt he recently had cleaned and pressed, a gray vest with. She must have wanted itafter all. Well, they all did, didn't they? The fight went out of theyoung, pretty thing immediately. Frank was grateful for that. Hewouldn't have to hurt her. He settled down to have a nice, leisurelyfuck. The bitch wasn't being responsive at all but Frank didn't care.He just wanted to get his rocks off. Well, not this quickly. He wasalready beginning to cum. The bitch was really tight.After emptying himself inside her Frank popped his head up and took alook around. It. She had to admit to herself, that if you had to be stuck with huge breasts, then she did really have a very nice set. They held their shape and yet were soft. She looked at herself in the mirror and smiled for the first time. "At least they really are great tits" she said resignedly to herself. Candy then went to her separate bed for the night.In the morning Jim was still the same asshole that used to be Ernie. He was nice enough to give Candy the basics in how to use the makeup in her. Long slow powerful thrusts. He had complete control of my entire body now and was fucking steadily. His arms were now around my back and was squeezing my nipples gently. I let out little moans as the fucking became more and more furious. My moans became screams, louder and louder. I was the only one in the world and didn’t care about anything but the monstrous penis I was being impaled by. My tits bounced up and down with every up-thrust of his dick. ‘Oh my god! It’s sooo big!! Fuck me, fuck.