Ben took both my hands and tied them together. I was stuck. The only up side was that the rope was long enough so I could sit down. “I’ll go talk ...o your teacher. You’re in history right?” He was getting his shorts on. He laughed at the look of hopelessness my body was showing. “Be back in a bit.” He said, as he rubbed my cock with one hand and then left. The hard-on started to drool from the attention. I needed to cum. I never been denied an orgasm before, and it was slowly driving me insane.. Miram sat on the sofa and looked down admiring the body of her ex-boss.Jennifer and was getting excited at her easy control of her. If she played her cards right, she could be fit for life and own this bitch. She had sex with women before when she was younger but never a white lady, and especially one she could abuse. She leaned down and slapped her ass several times.“Tell me what you need you white piece of trash.“I need my ass spanked, Ma’am,” said Jennifer. “I needed to be treated like a. And like anyone else, Jamie always had to hide her eating, having it eat in private, like her room or car. Many restaurants had dedicated “eating rooms,” even, just to help to protect the local populace from the unwanted “risks,” which was coined “second hand fattening.”–“Welcome to McFatties! How can we plump you?” a fairly plump girl, maybe 300 lbs, stood behind the counter, ready to take her order. Jamie stood before her, taking a second to catch her breath, her soccer ball like tits heaving. I pulled Chloe on top of me in the bed still kissing her. My cock was between us as she straddled my hips. I hunched up pressing my cock against her pussy. Chloe moaned. We kissed and pressed against each other, inciting each other to higher levels of desire. Her pussy quickly was swamped with her desire. I felt the heat of her over my cock.I looked into Chloe's face, a mask of desire. "Sweetheart," I said quietly."Um," she responded still humping herself on my cock."Sit up," I said."Huh?" Sit.