I have no one to whisper to. I have lost again and look away with eyes full of remorse and hurt and that glint of fear. Fear of the pain? No…more ac...urately described as fear of failure. What kind of mother will I be? Hands explore a surface so hard and round and promising, feeling that pulse of life within, wishing I could look like this forever and have someone to whisper to. And then the pain came, and I wonder why I was not in fear of it. Pain like a river, a waterfall, an earthquake…pain. The only problem was...she had a fatass too, FUCK! the dilemmas, where do I want to go down into the depths of womanhood...ass or titties? Yes, another neverending debate of mankind. I'm well aware. One which was eventually decided in this case.She honestly suggested it, yeah, she wanted to give me voice lessons. Ok, ok, I was into singing with the youth and all. But this suggestion surprised me, more likely the attention did. I readily accepted and, of course, my parents thought it a. My tits bounce as i begin to ride it up and down, it slamming deeper and deeper with every thrust*Josh: fuck yea baby, ride my cock with that slutty pussy! *i grab yur tits and squeeze as they bounce in my face*Skye: *I rotate my hips and lean forward, the new angle pushing your cock even deeper into my pussy slamming into my g spot.*Josh: *i thrust up as you slam down, i start kissing, sucking and biting your nipples as you keep riding me.* damn girl that pussy is so wet!Skye: *I moan loudly. He then began to flick his tongue rapidly from side to side as he moved his head up and down, effectively zigzagging all over her pussy. Alice wrapped her legs around his head and squeezed as her juices flooded from her special place at a high place, causing Kellin to lap as much as possible to keep from being suffocating, although he also adored the taste. Her legs finally stopped applying that incredible pressure and he was able to stand, kissing her passionately on the lips before picking.