But I don’t know what was it she always avoided me, as I was on the heavier side. During quarterly meet she wore one piece dress which revealed her ...leavage and figure and trusts me, guys, she wore to kill and every guy was after her. During the meet, I was the one who was the center of attraction as I gained a maximum number of targets and awarded with few awards as well, and she had to listen from management for the poor record of other team members, and she was pissed. During lunch, she just. "Why have you done this?" I begged again."You will find out tomorrow night at the festival. Yours is a vital part."Once again Sybil and I exchanged poignant glances as Aspa produced a large tightly woven basket and we were dropped like two snake charmer's cobras into it's cavernous interior. It was only then that our lack of size was made abundantly clear to us. The basket was only about four feet high, but try as we might, we could not escape. Then the basket was placed just outside the door. She hugged me tightly when I said that. I bent her legs and spread it to its max without hurting her, fingered her slowly feeling her wetness and wiped her cum using her already wet panty. I put my tongue on her pussy which was relatively dry now and moved my tongue and finger together slowly on her pussy. She was jumping on the bed and tried moving her pussy away from my tongue. I held her hand firm, held her hip, pulled her pussy to my face and started working on her pussy.She was moaning. Her sounds were more intense, sometimes gagging, and her eyes watered. I continued to face-fuck her, my cock sliding in and out of her tight mouth, lipstick smearing, and her drool spilling all over my balls and her tits.I realized I needed to let her breathe and give her a chance to utter the safety word. I pulled out.“Holy shit,” she gulped. She took deep breaths, with drool on her chin, her eyes watering. It worried me a little to see her like that, but she wasn’t saying, “Kalamazoo.” After.