? Why he was doing, itwas unimportant.? He had very soundreasons and was now enjoying Val?s discomfort.??Shehad been waiting since before David had tu...ned up about 11:00.? And seemed to be in aslightly sombre mood.? Davidcouldn?t think whyJustthen, a car pulled into the drive and a man got out.? Valerie tensed and got up to have a good lookat the punter.? Valerie's response was adejected.? Oh my God!? He?s fat.?And no doubt he was, he must weighed 18 stone. ?David smirked to himself thinking.?. If she wore loose clothes, she looked like a sack of potatoes. If she wore tight clothes, it merely emphasised the swell of her folds of fat. 'Love-handles' she reflected on the indulgent name sometimes attached to the generous insulation around her waist. But handles that were far more substantial than they needed to be. Even with the mirror in front of her, she could barely see her own vagina. It was hidden under her engorged stomach. Even the pubic hairs were hidden from view. And her bosom.. ..” He whispered.“Fuck me again; I want to feel your big black cock in my pussy...” Ana begged almost crying; looking at him with lustful eyes.Then my Boss got on his back and Anita straddled his lap.The black dick soon disappeared into my wife’s stretched cunt.A couple minutes later she began to cum again. She moaned out loud as she played with her own hardened nipples. She squirted onto Walter’s hard cock.They fucked like that for a good while. Then Walter flipped my wife over and fucked her. Sighing again I sat and stared out of the window, despite the late hour the platform was crowded with people waiting to get on the train. Looking around my compartment I smiled, I had been one of the lucky ones, having booked well in advance I was assured of a compartment to myself, small though it may be. Later the conductor would come in and lower one of the two beds, I'd climb into it as soon as he was gone and go to sleep, when I woke I'd be in Paris, two days after that I would be taking.