This may not be easy. More assets might have to be devoted to this than we can manage right now. But we have to try! We have to stop Johnson and his s...pervisor as soon as possible, but we can't do it yet.We might never put a permanent stop to the harassment we are getting from the Brotherhood, but we must lighten it. This harassment had put a psychological strain on all of us; I certainly was feeling it.We had to have a list of all of the supervisor's contacts. This was going to be a. What she didn't remember was telling him that she had wanted to reward herself with a gangbang upon reaching her weight goal - he remembered because he had promised to help her with that. In his eyes she was good, nice firm, large tits, smaller waist and wide hips. She would never be thin but she had the body the Romans and Greeks sculpted, a feminine body, a welcoming and receptive body, a body made for sex. He thought she may have already hit her weight goal and he wanted to enjoy her reward. Her warming oiled hands please his every sense and relax him entirely. She exclaims how tense his muscles are, as she works over his lean torso and legs. During the most vigorous and rapturous pulsing spikes and surges, as the limits of his soft enclosing briefs are reached, there is a noticeable pause in her activity, a hushed silence, but an ever-present electricity in the air, as she registers the obvious excitement dancing before her eyes. His body is in full contradiction, as is his. Now I got to cup her tits and no sooner than my fingers brushed her nipples, she took a deep breath, and let a sigh. That aroused me more. I kneaded her tits gently. They were super soft, contrasting the nipples, which were now hard, and pointed. She clawed my knee, and was deep breathing. I now inserted my other hand from under her shirt, and caressed her little paunch, and her belly button. Both of us were now wreathing and extremely aroused. My cock was killing me with pain, but I couldn’t.