They usually have nothing to do with me. But a young, beautiful, fat woman is another story. She was more on the plump side. But it complimented her c...te face. “Professor Ella.” She looked at me and gave me a nice simple smile. “I’ve been giving you lectures for almost three weeks and you forgot my name.” She said while taking a seat next to me. I couldn’t do anything but blush at my own embarrassment. She looked so familiar like I’ve met her before. Maybe it was because of the women I’ve met. " Said Susan. "Where's my kiss?"Although it had been a while since Susan had stayed with me, giving her the usual hug and kiss that always welcomed her visits still seemed natural. Was it my already better mood or was there a bit more into that kiss than normal. I was almost certain that it was longer then ever before.In my little terraced house, the front door opened directly into the living room. Susan looked around and spotted the wine."Just in time I see." She joked. "Though white would. I am your bitch, nobody else's bitch but yours momma!!” I cried out. Every fiber of my being was on fire with the pleasure I was experiencing at the expense of her engorged cock, which only seemed to get thicker with each thrust. Amanda began to giggle a wicked laugh.“Hehe, mmmmmmmm, that's it bitch, momma's going to fill you right up.” She purred.Amanda was slamming into me like a jackhammer, the slapping of her abdomen against my red raw ass and sounds of our ecstasy filled cries of pleasure. I will have to report the footage to the police. Your son will definitely go to prison and all the videos will be played for the jury. Pretty soon everyone in the village will know what you have been doing.Oh my god why did I get into this. Where are the forms.My son released my wrists and I signed all the forms. There are a few extra ones here as well for future videos. Ok is that it.When I had signed my son quickly re clipped my wrists. I tried to resist but I didn’t have the strength to stop.