I kissed her pussy n she was holding me from hairs and forcing me to suck her pussy and i did suck her pussy it was an amazing feeling, then i kissed ...er and i make her to lie on her stomach and i started kissing her neck her back and then on there soft ass checks and press them and kiss them like crazy she was enjoying it. And asking me to fuck her pussy my dick was so hard for her but i was playing with her as i love foreplay a lot since some time. I then smell her ass hole and it was amazing. As with the spaghetti, half the meal never passed my lips. That night I dusted off some scales that had been in the closet and weighed myself. Yes, 295 hefty pounds. Cutting back for one day hadn’t helped. But it’s funny how something can easily become a habit. Before long I was doing it all the time. At restaurants, where everything is super sized, I’d split the meal in half, and leave half on the plate. At home, it soon became easy to take just half a serving of lasagna or whatever that. He pushed his tongue inside and we french kissed for like 15 minutes. He pulled away and asked is it okay. I told I have wanted him since I saw him. This motivated him and he started kissing again.His slowly touched my boobs and started sucking on it over the clothes. He removed it and started pressing my boobs very hard. He pulled on my black nipples with his teeth and sucked on them for a long time. He removed my pants and my panties and looked at me and said he hadn’t had sex in 6 months and. .. or you on me."Oh, Ron! I have never even fucked anyone before, and I never dreamed that I would be so frantic to fuck either. Is that wrong? Does that make me a whore or a slut to want to fuck so badly when I don't even know what it feels like?" No," I said as I smiled at her. "It makes you a normal teenage hormone factory just like the rest of us. We are all sort of hardwired to feel the need to mate and procreate from the moment we mature enough to have the glands to make it possible."I am.