My mother was Helen’s boss. I was 17 when I met her and I was rock hard at first sight. She wore tight clothes and was very large. All I could do...was stare at her fat ass, her crotch and her big ass tits. Helen is at least 300lbs and she makes it work. She had more than hinted that she was receptive but I wouldn’t act for some years. She was the kind of woman who is typically passed over because of her size. However she really uses it well in the bedroom. One night in a chat I finally. This creature of passion and the Sister Katherine he thought he had known were completely devoid of any connection, save for the fact that this was really happening. She looked up at him and offered a sultry smirk as her tongue lapped wetly over the plump mushroom tip of his cock, wetting it and pleasuring it, working around in tight little circles and long slow laps, teasing and driving him onwards without so much as taking him between her much-anticipated lips. “Aren’t you sensitive?..” she. My minor worry is pregnancy. Bill did not take any precaution and I feel like I'm already pregnant from what he put in me. But that worry is secondary.My main worry is that he'll tell Bonny what I've been doing with Sue. And that would be disastrous. He coerced me into letting him do what he did with that threat, even if he did back off on it. But I thought that, by letting him, I would guarantee his silence. Now I'm not so sure so I've developed another plan.This is completely unprincipled and. My cock, although nothing compared with his weapon, was stiff with thoughts.A few minutes later our friend walked over to us with an apple and an apple peeler. Ignoring me, he asked Erika if she would like some. Of course she did. He took a couple of steps towards her, which meant he was less than an arm length away from her. He crouched down, legs wide apart and that huge dong hanging there. Erika didn't take much notice of the apple peeling. The beautiful cock was so tempting, but she had.