I let my hand droop down to your right breast and lovingly rest my hand there. I don't squeeze, but my touch reminds you that you are ultimately mine....e remain in that position, awaiting the film. You're left to imagine all the things I might do to you in the darkness of the theater. Eventually, the lights go out and the previews begin to play. I finally give your breast a squeeze and you snuggle up to me tighter, feeling the monster inside my pants continue to grow. Being close to you is. After watching me getting carried away as I played with my tits for a while he reached between my legs and flicked and rubbed my clit with his fast moving fingers. When I started to cum gripping hard around him, sucking at him and going down hard he called out 'fucking hell fuck fuck fuck' until I had almost finished but before I could get my breath he pushed me off and over so I was face down and he could mount me and trap me between his leg. He put his hand on the back of my neck held me down. Where they differed is Tara didnt put on some extra weight like my wife. Yeah my wife had three kids but bad eating habits and no exercise has made my wife a plump woman. I am not complaining though. I loved my wifes body and I loved that she was confident with it and knew how to use it. I never was turned off by her body and adored her fat. Tara was probably still overweight according to a doctor but she looked good. Her beautiful curvy body was always highlighted by the tight and skimpy. This definitely wasn't her room. She was in a dark, cold room, her hands and feet tied to the metal frame of the bed she was lying on.'How the hell did i get here?', she thought. She couldnt remember what had happened before she was asleep, and was starting to get really scared.She started to thrash at her restraints, her naked body struggling on the uncomfortable mattress. She was a short Asian girl, only about 5'3, yet she had what many men would vonsider the perfect body. Huge DD breasts, a.