It kind of fits, though obviously we can’t be completely sure unless she tells us.”“She wouldn’t be the first overweight teenager to be shunne... by her classmates.”“That’s kind of what clued me in. She did say that her doctor told her mom that she needed exercise, and that’s why they make her come here.”“Do you know if she’s following a diet?”“I would assume so. Well, I would assume that her doctor advised one. But I’ll have to ask if she follows one.”“I’m curious, what diet do you follow?”“It’s. "You're going to really enjoy these, slave," Laura purred, her eyes glittering. "I've been working on these for months now. Put them on, now."Deep in her mind, Heather made the connection, her hands trembling. Nevertheless, a slave must obey, and she eased the thick shaft into her pussy. She uttered a husky sigh as it penetrated her, her fingers having to apply pressure to coax it into her tight cunt. She shivered as it sank the rest of the way, as if sucked into her like a plug. The rest. I thought the scene is complete. But the real thing came now. She sat on the floor, under the shower, opened her legs wide apart and rubbed her hand over the pussy for some seconds. She then inserted her one finger in it and started fingering herself. I was surprised but I can understand that today’s TV shows, music videos make today’s girls mature and feeling erotic at real young age. She had closed her eyes and fingering slowly, enjoying every second of the time, every insertion of her finger. As the k**s had left home there was just hubby and me. I shouted to him downstairs that we should go out for the day. I got showered and dressed. I wore a tight low cut top with no bra and the shortest, tightest shorts I could find. My pussy was already moist and when I put on the shorts without any undies the crotch of the shorts rubbed against my clit as I moved. It felt lovely. My nipples were hard and poked through my top.I came downstairs and my husband stood back in amazement. This.