She swallowed hard at the thought.Melissa made herself an omelette and sat down to watch the porn channel. Thank heavens for PornHub; at least they ha...n’t turned that off. she had muttered to herself as she ate quickly while also taking off her jeans and sliding her panties down her legs. The soft upholstery comforted her as she watched two plump lesbians get it off. Her fingers wandered over her body but ended up in the same place as the lesbians' tongues. She came hard as they pretended to. At school I was more or less a model student gaining four A levels and six O level GCE's. I then did a business studies course at college but I really hadn't too much interest in it and with the distractions of social events and the lack of a structured environment where I had to attend lessons and lectures, I didn't get the results I should have. Even so I got quite a good job with an insurance firm feeding data into computers, sending out reminders to those who hadn't paid and trying to. Now I don't think of myself as a pervert or anything, but hell, they were tits! And they were hanging out right in front of me. What was I supposed to do? "Look at all that baby fat," I heard my Pa tipsily snicker as he stared at Mom's boobs. "Clarence Hatfield, you watch your tongue. Not in front of Zeke," she huffed, shuffling over to the sink with her hands full of dishes. "Baby Fat, get it, Boy," Pa guffawed. " Baby . . . fat."No, I didn't get it, but I guess that he was insinuating some. She had a boyfriend but he was residing in Mumbai because of his work. Let me describe her, she was short about 5’4, fair and was a little towards heavier side, but she was pretty. Upon everything, the most attractive part of her was her tits. She had huge tits and that used to be so visible no matter which cloth she wore. She did not mind it all when people used to stare at her, you know the typical Delhi ki kudi attitude. However, nonetheless it always received my attention and she had.