I'm always over weight but at the moment I'm not that bad, just about ten pounds; my thighs are a little thick and my boobs have gone up from a B to a...C. Not a bad thing in general but they tend to droop just a tad when there're bigger. Also I can't wear short tops for my belly isn't as slim as it could be. Inspection over, I decided to wear my brown silk blouse over a short white skirt, no bra of course. My thighs may be a little thick but the rest of my legs look ok in a short skirt. I refill. I kneeled at the foot of the massive dominant man. I took his cock into my mouth and sucked him. He tasted like sweet lubricant and condoms. His cockhead was much wider than his shaft and very round. His shaft was about eight and a half inches long and very silky. I sucked him and stroked him and turned my head sideways and I moaned. He was muttering in a low voice, “That’s a good fucking whore, that’s a good slutty bitch. Yeah suck daddy’s big fucking cock. Suck my big monster you. Raat ko thandi hoti hai. Main to jag raha tha adhi raat ko main kamar main haat rakdi aur nasdig aagaya. Kuch dear baad bhabhi meri tharaf garnd ker di main dhir say uski garnd main apna laand ragardne laga per woh kuch nahi boli mainey himaat ker uskey boobs per haat rak deya aur dabaney laga aur bhabhi ki saas thej honey lagi achnak woh jagiee mai dargya per bhabhi ney kubh nahi bola aur smile kerkey sidhey lategyi aur apna haat merey kamar per rakdi. Mujey himaat badgayi main ab uper say. .." he said standing up and turning to me. His hands slipped under the elastic band on his pants and gracefully pulled them down. I gasped as I saw his tool again. He stood looking at me, totally nude. He didn't have a single hair on his crotch. His dick was expanding, drooping lower under its weight. The skin was stretching as the tool reached its full potential. It looked so powerful-, so potent. I hadn't moved sizing up every inch of his exposed self. I knew what was going on as randy.