We walk past Ann Summers and he begs to go in. I tell him they just don’t make clothes for bigger girls. I want to get some outfits that make the mo...t of my wonderful curvy body – I know that’s why he’s with me. I take him to a small shop up one of the side streets. It looks like any of the other standard underwear shops and we go in. I smile at the assistance and she says ‘hello again – is there anything I can help you with?’. I say I’m fine, I know where I am going and what I am looking for.. Instead she stopped and almost launched herself back towards me. Our hips collided and I could feel her tight backside pressing into me. My cock went from fifty to one hundred in less than a second. With our proximity there was no way she wouldn't be able to feel me straining against my shorts. "Fuck me." Just two words were all I needed to hear. As she fumbled with my belt I bypassed the issue and went straight to the zipper. I pulled my cock through my fly as she leaned forward slightly and. Mami: aap hi ko uper bulane a rahi thi.Main : chutka so gaya.Mami: 10 sal ka ho gaya hai wo ab to chutka mat bulaya karo. Waise chutka so gaya.Maine ye bat sunte hi turant mami k chere ko thama or zabardast lip kiss kiya . . Hum dono wahan sidhiyon per hi 1 dusre ko chume ja rahe the. Mami bhi mujhe behat tight pakad k chume ja rahi thi or humari jibh jaise apas me ladh padi hon. Humare muh se thuk aise exchange ho rahata jaise asman se barish. Karib 2-3 minute bad mami ne kiss toda or kaha. And to do this in the worst way, he had knotted a leather strap to the ring at the top of her head-harness. Nothing too wild so far; the fun came with the item at the other end of the strap. An anal hook was bending its shaft around her tailbone. From there the bare metal disappeared between the sliders of a naughty dual zipper running between the suit's legs.I didn't know whether or not her juicy bum had received intrusive objects before. But I dared say that even without the relentless strain.