When would an opportunity like this present itself again? Missy then proceeded to take her clothes off, leaving only her bra bustier and panties on. ...he never left home without looking like an ad out of Victoria’s Secret underneath her clothes. She often lived the life of a mistress, and she thought she was Ok with that. To her, it was the best of both worlds. It was like having your cake and eating it too. She was able to date different men without the commitment of being in a monogamous. Mr. Corothers consented to let his jaw hang open. Carolyn was not the prettiest girl in class - she was the fattest. Her breasts were the size of auto headlamps from the forties. What you could make out of her legs beneath her extended belly was a slow swirl of movement. She was grinding thigh fat against her clitoris.The room had become a theater. The men in the audience gulped simultaneously. Even I forgot the existence of the other people in the room. A virtual spotlight lit Carolyn's seat. She dared not struggle now. One slip of the knife would have seen her breast stabbed, or a deep cut into the nipple.“Open your legs, nice and wide.”She complied.By now my cock was so excited I could have come just sitting there. I pushed it into her, coming quickly within a couple of thrusts. I knew there was more in me but did not want all of it to go into that pussy, however beautiful. “Now your mouth. Nice and wide”I stood up and pushed myself in her. She gagged a couple of times but I. You do.”Uh, what? With an uncomfortable laugh, I replied…“Oh, sweetie… I wasn’t talking about my ass. I meant me doing yours.”There was another long, uncomfortable pause. I was beginning to regret bringing this up. Finally, I felt her warm lips on my neck. She sprinkled me with soft kisses, working closer and closer to my ear.Her voice was low - she was almost purring. “I know exactly what you meant, and I’ll do it, too. You can plough my virgin ass until you pump it full of your cum. BUT… only.