Knowing how critical some women are, she might have described herself as overweight. In my opinion, the extra baby weight just made her look more vol...ptuous. Her hips were fairly wide, yet her stomach was still pretty flat, with a pair of incredibly huge knockers, giving her a perfect hourglass figure.“Sorry if I’m a little under dressed,” she said, as she knelt down and bent over beside the radiator. From that angle, as she leaned over to check the valves, there was no polite way to keep. "Ready for the grand tour?" he asked with a smile."I am," T'Pau answered and felt a moment of confusion as to why he didn't comment on her changed appearance. Surely if it was a stark enough difference to influence her ordered thought process, wouldn't a human be compelled to make an observation? The research from the Vulcan science academy indicated that outward appearance played a much bigger role for humans than it did for her people. Still shelving the confusion for later meditative. Money. money is in my face just as much as the dicks, and im a rich bitch. they keep stuffing cocks in my mouth and i start making them pop and cum all over me. when theyve all shot their loads, im covered. i have a glaze all over my head and my tits, and im half-painted white, and im in love with the fucking disgusting smell coming off of me right now :)the guys call me horrible names and thank me for being so nasty, and i shout some thank yous at them as they leave.i count my cash. a little. This site is more of an escape for me, because in the “normal” part of my life, people would never expect what I share here. But, he did ask, and I am VERY wet at this point, so I decide to take my tits out of my shirt. “That’s not what I said. Now take off your clothes,” he says, now with a little more force in his voice. I’m fully in the moment at this point, so I obey, although I’m very nervous too. I slide my tights off and throw them in the back, tits still hanging out of my shirt. Then.