She spread her legs and writhed on the ground. A few feet away the gardener stood with his raging cock in his hand, slowly stroking. He didn’t wan... to come too soon, he couldn’t believe the show he was getting from this ripe little coed. First she masturbated while he watched every second of it and now he watched her move around like she was fucking the ground. He almost moaned out loud when she spread her legs even wider and raised her hips giving him a great view of her sweet pussy and. While he h wasn’t THAT obese, he certainly had a good deal of pudginess to his figure. Remarks on his weight, which never seemed to improve no matter what combination he tried of diet, exercise, or medication, broke apart his almost non-existent self esteem, which had haunted him from an early age. What makes this especially worse is the subway he has to take to work every day, where a group of three high school girls often took turns calling him every synonym of fat and disgusting they could. ’ That was it. I’d been putting in 60 hours a week or more for more than 3 months and spending less and less time with my gorgeous wife and children. My poor wife was going without the attention that a woman needs in her life to make her feel sexy and special. Her longing for me to come home and make love to her, and my failure to do so because of work and stress had been bothering me the past few weeks. Now this half pint son of a bitch was telling me I was lazy and incompetent because I. I was losing my mind. His slurping noises and the way he rubbed his dick against my leg was bringing me over the edge. I pulled him off my dick like the leech that he was. “Hmmm I love it! I want your cum in my mouth.” He said. I realized he wasn’t an angel anymore, he was a cute little demon hungry for cock in his mouth and hopefully in his ass. He started getting undressed. I started licking his ear, his neck and his lips. I forced my tongue in his mouth and he opened it wide. We were.