I had met this BBW, Christine, and we got sexual pretty quick. I was fine in missionary. I mean it felt great but I was in no danger of cumming early....But we switched into spoon, and the first time I plunged balls deep inside of her in this position, it was like something was waiting for the tip of my cock at the end (base) of her pussy. It squeezed my glans, wouldn’t let go and coaxed an orgasm out of me right then and there. I moaned, ‘Uhhhhhhh, I gotta pull out,’ but Christine was having. Oh, how I love when his face disappears, between the thickness of my thighs. Oh my baby, just like that. Taste mommas juices. Make love to your pussy with your tongue. Slow and passionate, act like I've been gone and you miss it. Damn, I fucking love it daddy. You got me spread wide and your tongue deep inside. I feel you, writing your name on my inner walls while your thumb massages my clit. Damn, you know just how I love it. Ummm, I love when you express your freak and you taste both holes. She then bound Jim’sankles to the chair with two elastic bands. “Don’tworry, you’re arms and legs will come back around in afew minutes. That’s why I need to tie them down” and atthat she bound Jims wrists to the sides of the seat.She then stood up, her huge breasts whooshing by Jimsface, and removed the desktop on the chair. “Almostready,” she said patting Jim’s crotch and then she leftthe room again.Jim’s mind was a mess, “What. When the two girls left us alone, I immediately held Vennila’s face, and French kissed her for the first time. The tall girl came back and took us to the couples’ massage room again.Vennila had already told the massage girl everything about our last night’s experience. But the massage girl simply said, “Don’t worry, just relax.”I knew the motions to be done and simply lay down naked on my stomach for to start. The older stocky man came and took my permission to start Vennila’s session. Vennila.