And soon I came. He still continued finger fucking me.Then he then started to play with the cum by rubbing it all around my pussy. He then asked me to...shift to the corner seats as the theatre was empty as it was an early morning show.While we were shifting, he pushed me down to the ground, lay on top of me, unzipped his pants and placed his bulge in my bare pussy and started humping me. I was getting turned on again. All my juices were on his underwear. He took his dick out and put it inside my. I cry the rest of the night. I can't believe myself.The sun comes up and he fills my bowl's up with canned pork and water. Not piss water. He leaves me there and sprays me off in the mid afternoon. He pisses on me before dark.I lay there for most of the night. Lonely and as fat as can be. Like the stupid fat fucking pig that I am.Morning comes. He fills my bowls with canned pork fat and water again. Again in the middle of the afternoon, he sprays me off. I lay there for the rest of the evening. I grabbed her by the crotch as she walked toward me down the hall expecting to feel the warmth of her cunt through her pants, but, instead I felt the unmistakable outline of a woman’s mini-menstrual pad. My cock instantly sprang to life. Normally it grows to about eight inches but this time it felt like every bit of nine inches. Disappointingly Carol reported, “As you can see it looks like some things will be on hold for a few days.”“The hell they will,” I retorted as I fell to the floor. Jab us ka bra utra to mein ne sehar ke boobs dekhe jo waqai khubsurat the, aur bare bhi, mein us ke boobs ko dabane laga aur woh ahain bharne lagi aaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhh, um,ummmmmmmmm, please dabaoo inhin maslo, in mein tum ne dard jaga diya hai, pleeaseeeeeeeee dabaooooooooo.Phir mein ne us ke shalwar utari to sehar ki cunt to sehar ke chere ki tarah hi chikni thi, shayad us ne abhi hi baal saaf kye the, mein us ki cunt ko masalne laga, to us ne kaha ke is e chato na pleaaaaaseeeeeee, aur hum ne.