Feeling a bit horny I put her hand on my crutch and gently got her to rub my cock, within seconds I became hard. After a bit of persuasion she got my ... inch cock out and started wanking me, she was very nervous and scared but also knew she was a little bit excited. I was really turned and started to fondle her breasts over her t shirt. Being slightly embarrassed and shy she threw over her coat so the driver could not see what was going on.As I slipped my hand under her t shirt feeling her firm. Asked several times for bbw, and the girl would be big and certainly full figured, I found myself wanting more... I guess like you can't get enough of a good thing.Then after exploring site after site, I found her... a 41 yo puerto rican chick... 5'1 and 290.. a true bbw... so i worked the ad, and set a date..living up in westchester, I picked her up from the train... she really was as advertised... very nice, very shy, and very big... as she got off, she had on tight tight jeans which made her. Karen eased herself forward on the counter, linking her hands behind my neck and nuzzling my face affectionately, her tongue darting out of her mouth and into mine, tasting of her own juices. The lifting of her butt-cheeks as she leant towards me and the subsequent releasing of her dress from beneath her, was the very opportunity I needed. Moving my own arms around her, I eased my strap-on cock up against her pussy, attempting to enter her. It instantly felt awkward, and we laughed easily about. So, it didn't surprise me when I arrived at their house one day and no one answered the bell. I let myself in, got an apple from the kitchen, and settled down in the living room with a spy novel. About 10 minutes later, I heard someone come in, and I heard Laura's voice call my name."I'm in here, Laura," I called back. "You left the key in the door," she said from the doorway."Sorry," I said. I knew she wasn't upset-- it wasn't the first time. I heard her set her bag down in the hall and hang.