I was mortified and began to feel that I was a freak of sorts because of this. In more recent years I had found myself in a loving, but sexless marria...e and had resigned myself to never being completely fulfilled.Then I met her. Jessica and I met through social media in a group dedicated to the appreciation of larger men and women. We started out just liking and commenting on each others pictures. She was the first to to message privately, and we found that we had quite a bit in common. It was. She was able to sit on me, letting my cock reach to the depths of her, moving her body on me, letting my cock touch her where she needed, inside. Her kisses made me tingle, her touches made me shiver. She pulled at my lips and ears and along my neck. When my cock began to throb with need, she lifted, then dropped down, then up, squeezing my length, then bouncing on my tip, drawing me forward until as I felt it rushing forward she dropped onto me and let my cum flow into her. She milked me for. As Trisha slowly unzipped JJ’s trousers and reached in trying to pull his cock out, JJ pushed her hand away and got it out for her, her eyes widened at the view and gasped not saying a word she wrapped her fingers around the thick hard shaft and gently rubbed it, it felt weird but nice JJ was now undoing her blouse to reveal her lace bra slipping it off her shoulders JJ gasped at how big her tits were, “wow nice” JJ said Trisha smiled letting go of his cock she stood up and undid her bra. Occasionally, she shifted between her hands until a small red blotch appeared on her cheeks from the pressure. Her legs were crossed delicately, whereas mine were spread apart slightly as I slouched in the chair directly across from her. The mud that we rolled in previously was still attached to parts of her hair. In our small farm house, our rooms were connected by an adjoining bathroom. A small four person table sat in the connected play area we had when we were children, that had since been.