Maybe that was it; it was all coming from her. He backed himself a way a bit, wondering what he should do next. That’s when he saw more of her excre...ions, they were seeping out of her vagina down into her ass cheeks. Without even thinking about it, he dived back in, lowering his aim, trying to scoop up any escaping fluids between the two fleshy mounds. This was greeted with an answering moan from above, but he just ignored all that. He just wanted to catch those fluids on his tongue. he worked. I let her try twice before showing her that she had met the wrong human. She swung at me. I grabbed her paw and stopped it like she took a swing at a speeding truck. I jumped at her with so much force it knocked her back like I was the bear swatting her and the bear was a little child. The mama bear rushed at me again, but this time expected me to move out of the way. I didn’t, and she slammed into me. That made a deep impression on my feet on the ground, but I didn’t get knocked back. When she. Big fat ones who think no one will fuck them. It was about seven pm when I showed up and she said before the ladies get here and there are a lot, they are all very well off with money, some are about thirty years old others are about in their sixties, and all are fat women. I told them I would supply the rooms and different age studs for hire in my house. each room had a sign on it that said, TWENTY YEAR OLD FOR HIRE, AND THE NEXT ROOM SAID FORTY TWO YEAR OLD THIS ROOM AND MY ROOM I WORKED OUT. The three of them ate in silence, the dining room louder than usual with the sounds of silverware on plates. She sat with her back to the window, the sunbeams scattering around her auburn braids. Sofia closed her eyes, savoring the food on her plate. Tink, having finished her meal, ran to the kitchen for seconds.“You like cooking?” Mike asked.“For other people, yes.” Sofia sipped at a glass of orange juice. “I remember doing it for Emily, but not much else. This whole house is like deja vu,.