I shut my door and turned on my computer. I took off my shirt and opened the internet. I started watching BBW porn. I slipped my hand into my pants an... started rubbing my dick. The moaning and gasping of the BBW made me as hard as steel. I took off my pants and boxers, and started masturbating. Her boobs and fat moved back and forth as her man fucked her in missionary. She rode him and started screaming as she cumed on his cock. I was about to cum when my mom opened my door. I cumed all over my. Thats a curious question, Karen said carefully. What the hell did the old man mean by that? He does massage you, right? Every once in a while I mean. No sir, why do you think that? If I need a backrub, Ill ask Robert. Hes pretty good at it. I wasnt talking about backrubs dear. I was talking about an entirely other area. Karen started to sweat. She held her hands still on his buns. Her dad turned around, Karen sat next to him. She could see his cock was half erect. Dad…. Her dad looked her in. Fathima looked back at me and kissed me. Shaheen was sitting on the edge of the bed with her legs dangling down and touching the floor. She was keenly watching us. I turned Fathima around and kissed her again on her lips.I lifted her nighty up and she pulled it over her head and threw it on the floor. I saw that she was wearing only bra and panties under her nighty. Fathima quickly closed her lips on mine and began kissing me like a tigress. I knew she was very horny and needed my cock in her. For a couple of months I tried to be extra attentive but got a stern; “Stop smothering me. I love you and know I can rely on you for all the support I need. I will survive, and we will be together always.”The doctor that performed the D&C and the hospital threw many dollars with a lot of 0s behind them to settle the lawsuit that Jan and I filed.Life seemed to be great for two more years then Jan’s office decided to open a new office in the large city about 45 minutes away. That office was to be.