'Thank God this bus is half-empty! I don't know what I'd do if I had to sit beside somebody and try to squeeze into what the bus company thinks is a s...itable seat!'She stood for a moment, her pants around her ankles, caught between the momentary pain of her elbow and the constant rage she felt at being large. Nothing ever seemed to fit her; nothing ever seemed to be made just for her; no one ever seemed to look at her and think nice things. Their faces mostly reflected disgust, or pity. Looking. ...., she just kept eye contact with me when she sucked me good -I really tried not to come, but I couldn't help it and started to pump my magic juice deep down her throat...., and she just kept sucking, swallowing each single drop and gentle sucked my sore cock up to full length again before she let her mouth go of my cock...!She moved up on me and we kissed - She tasted of my salty cum and she was very horny now and didn't try to hide what she wanted from me - I pulled her shorts off and she. One night when his mother was at work he decided to see if he would have the same reactions to his mother's things. He climbed the steps to her room and walked in. He went straight to her dresser drawer and began to snoop through it. He found a few pairs of panties and a few bras. Nothing like he saw of Kristy's. Mostly they were cotton and dull. His mother was a "bigger type of girl", not fat but nothing like Kristy either. He took out the prettiest ones he could find and sat on her bed.. But obey me, you will.” I smile on seeing their arrogance replaced with fear.I step back, “Mayu, how long have you been my slave?”“Ten days, Master! Ten glorious days.” This gets some odd looks from some of the people around us.“I allow my slaves a lot more leeway than most masters. Although I do have some slaves who have no leeway, because they’ve not earned that right. But all of my slaves are totally mine, and they know it in their body and mind. Most, like Mayu and Makha, also know it in.