“Amanda! Amanda! GET UP!!! SOMEONE IS HERE FOR YOU!!” I sat up straight and opened my eyes to see Sheena standing there in the entry way smiling a... me. “Oh shit!” were the words out of my mouth. She giggled to herself. “Did you fall asleep Amanda?” she said in a playful tone knowing why I was so sleepy. “No!” I said as I smiled. I sat up and patted the cushion next to me and motioned for her to sit down. She set her car keys down on the table and sat right next to me. I looked over at her. She had red hair and wore a large black swimsuit covering the whole of her obese upper body. The thought of seeing such a grand old Dame naked started to excite me. I took up my position and could she the huge expanse of swimsuit in front of me which contained many lumps bumps and bulges, it was difficult to make out what they were. She struggled to remove her swimsuit, first she took each arm out of the suit further contorting her adipose tissue. She then prised out her massive breasts one by. I involuntarily hold off my orgasm to feel her throat squeezing around my cock like her pussy does. My knees weaken and I hold onto the railing more as she throat fucks herself on my cock. She pulls my dick out of her throat and continues stroking. She uses her free to massage her juiced out pussy and brings some leftover juice up to my cock. She massages it into my shaft with both hands before competitively jacking me off. “Didn’t you ask for a handjob earlier?” she asks like a naïve little. "We'll be doing variations of this the rest of the week, class." She smiled. "For this week, please bring your underwear to school, but don't wear it until after class."Maryjean stuck up her hand. "Does that include bras?" She hefted her breasts. "I need the support." Meet me after class," Mrs. Miller said. She looked around. "I'd like to talk to the girls about what we're going to do the rest of the week."Sammi and the other girls dutifully gathered around Mrs. Miller as the bell rang. "I.