You could say that I've got really powerful legs.I really have fun with my breasts. I'm what they call a BBW, a big-breasted woman. Yeah...I love 'em,...too! My boobs don't stand out high on my chest like I once wished they did. They're big and heavy and full; I've got pretty cleavage because my boobs are close together, but they round out to the side so that they touch my arms. My nipples are large and very dark brown. Details? Okay, my bra size is a 34EE. Happy now?Guess I'm a little bit odd,. I arched my crotch to meet her questing mouth.“Ooh, Jack, I just love your dick! It’s so long and hard!” Wendy placed her mouth over the hood of my cock and started licking the underside of it slowly.“This is for that tantric thing you did. You know, that half in my pussy going too slow! Making me almost die with erotic pleasure!”My teeth were clenched together so tight I almost couldn’t speak, “Do whatever you want sweetie.”“I plan to, Jack.” I sensed her smile as she licked our combined. She agrees and went to change.When she came back she was looking hot, her skirt was 10 inch above the knees, but I was looking for some more. I said this is still too long don’t u think. She said yes I wish I could have smaller too. I replied happily still u look hot. She smiled at me. Then I hold the skirt and pulled it little up and asked is it looking good. She smiled and said some more then I pulled it little more. She said bit more. I kept on going ahead feeling her thigh till her panty. The images in her head started to change subtly, as she became the woman bent over the desk and Kirk, the tall, manly secretary paddling her. In her mind, she started to cry as her secretary Kirk yanked down her panties and laid into her ass with renewed vigor, while in reality she started to moan and pant, her fingers dancing over her clit. A moment later, she heaved herself forward in her chair as she came, her high pitched breathy whines of "oh God! oh God!" filling the kitchen. "What the.