I realised that any resistance was futileagainst such a big man and let my body go limp and almost lifeless.Realising that I had ceased to struggle ag...inst him Mr Smith started towork the shaft of his cock in and out of my mouth. His erection had nowreached its peak and although he wasn't that long, his girth wasstretching my lips to their limit. His fat belly was pressed against myforehead and as his thrusts increased in strength his hairy balls bangedagainst my chin. I was trying desperately. I got up and picked up my plate and bent forward to pick up his, I saw him staring very shamelessly at my breasts even though he knew I was aware and was looking at him. After I proceeded to the kitchen to drop the plates I looked at my chest and one of my nipple had actually popped out because of the bending over. I then corrected my kameez and just put on the last hook so this does not happen again and went back and sat with him at the table. Normally we would move to the hall after finishing. And I’m a few pounds heavier than I would like, so a full-figured woman is in the same group as me, you might say.Honey looked great in her photographs, which were, of course, all utterly respectable, ordinary pictures of a middle-aged woman going about her daily life, sitting at her office desk, smiling, laughing at a Christmas party, posing with family members and trying to divert the spotlight from herself.It was with considerable surprise and delight that I came across, deep in her Facebook. Me: aunty to aap akeli hai? Aunty: ha beta me akeli hu. Me: aunty ek baat bolu aap bura to nahi manogi na? Aunty: ha beta bolo kya bolna chahte ho. Me: aunty aaj aap is saree me bahut hi sundar dikh rahi hai. Aunty: hat pagle kya tu bhi beta ab me buddhi ho gayi hu aur tu bol raha hai ki aap achi dikh rahi ho. Me: nahi aunty sach me ur so beautiful aunty me majak nahi kar raha hu aunty.Aunty: ohhh thanks beta tuje aunty sach me achi lag rahi hai itne me unhone saree ka pallu hata diya me unke.