I wanna finger my clit for a bit.”, she thought. Now Roshni was a very horny girl. When she was 12, she would get naked and feel up her boobs and th...ghs facing the window and watch her neighbours gape at her. When she was young, she had never quite realised what masturbation was but she knew she had liked the sticky hotness that would happen in her panties whenever she crossed her legs tight or whenever she flashed her neighbours. As she grew older, she started watching porn and taught herself. She guessed that her breasts would grow at least a little, but she didn't know if Michael's fantasy was someone with tits the size of basketballs.Michael had just taken off his jacket. Tina took it from him and hung it up. She led Michael into the study and they engaged in brief idle chatter. If she were going to do it, it would have to be quickly. Tina would have to make Michael forget about coming round today and she didn't want to have to remove too much.She concentrated on the spell and. ‘Death may be the greatest of all human blessings.’ ~Socrates I am not glad that my dad is dead. But, there are aspects of it that seem to make it… okay. As I just said, I feel that he’s sorry. The beast of addiction was too strong for him. It always has been. My mom wrote me a letter right after he died, and she wrote, ‘I think God knew that the evil had chased him for too long. That’s why he took him- he just couldn’t fight anymore.’ My dad’s life had become a mockery. He pretended, he. The next message popped up saying "you look like a fat sow with you saggy gut and tits hanging down like that"Nina responded by jiggling her flabby belly and tits saying "look at my nasty fat love handles! I love having them squeezed hard and slapped whilst getting fucked deep and hars by my masters"The next message read "play with your massive cunt you nasty degraded whore"Nina reached back between her legs and rubbed her now wet pink hard making squelching noises as she did whilst wagging her.