The man appraised her appreciatively, and obviously. He let his eyes linger on her beautifully exposed cleavage noting the lace of her bra peeking out... Her bosom was clearly ample and he resisted a sudden primal urge to just open her silky red shirt completely. He noted that her nipples were getting quite peaked under his gaze. This woman who practically fell into the lift was hot. Her skirt was just over her knees but clung to her in a most provocative way. He looked down and damn near started. While I was in the toilette I suddenly felt my cock getting hard and found myself thinking about that photographer, I couldn’t help but giving myself some jerks and it felt good, I could have cum but I felt I was just warming up.As I was leaving the loo, opened the door and just trying to come in was the photographer, who smiled again at me when she saw me. “Oh here you are” she said. I smiled at her and said “were you looking for me?” There was a very short odd silence and then she said “well,. Her eyes unfocused and rolled back. She had never before had felt as full as she felt in that moment. My hard, twitching cock filled her to the brim.Slowly, I pulled half my length out of her pussy; I placed my mouth over Cyra’s and thrust deep and hard back into her pussy. She moaned into my mouth and gasped softly when I bottomed out inside her. I slid my arms under her shoulders and squeezed her body tight to me as I increased the force and rhythm of the fucking. Cyra moaned louder and. This was repeated in the opening week of the new school year and as a result of all this testing they found out what most of us already knew and that nearly two thirds of our school is, well how do I put this nicely, ... sorry FAT.The end result of having so many chunky brothers and sisters in our democracy is that us slim, fit, minority people have to undergo the same health and fitness classes as these bubble butts. I did not do eight years of every type of dance my mother could find to spend.