Her thighs looked tree trunks and her great wobbly fat belly had so many rolls you couldn’t count them. Her ass was wide, round and so enormous you...literally had to pull mountains of cellulite flesh apart to find her dirty shit hole. She had big fat arms, more chins than a Chinese phone book and a huge pudgy face. She always wore clothing that was about 12 sizes too small for her enormous body; short skirts that were so small her entire ass would be exposed. She had been used over and over. Her bald pussy lips slips through saying ‘hello’. Straightening she folds them and places them with her other discarded clothes.“Stand on that table. Now boy,” I am ordered. Just as any naughty schoolboy would do, I step on a chair, then onto the table. With my dick at mouth level she starts the most seductive blowjob that I have ever experienced. She would allow my dick to sink into her throat and for me to fuck her face. Then holding my shaft she would lick my shaft or knob to tantalise all. I guess I should say helped me to my foot. My left leg hurt so bad when I tried to put any weight on it, that I ended up standing on my right foot only. I used them like a pair of crutches as we headed back to the campfire.Lettie and Wanda were standing there with tears running out of their eyes when I came into view. No sooner had they spotted me than they, along with Tess, came running to me.All of them were crying and trying to look at my leg while George and Matthew were still trying to get. “I am,” protested Kristen. “Not everywhere,” said Hayden. Kristen looked down the length of her body, suddenly feeling more naked than she had felt a moment before. Her eyes widened as she saw the tips of her nipples pressing hard against the thin fabric covering them. She knew it was just the cold, but she wished that they weren’t so blatantly providing evidence for Hayden’s innuendo. “That’s okay,” said Hayden. She pulled her hand from beneath Kristen’s dress and stepped away. The look on her.