1. THE VIRUS. CHAPTER FOUR


    Date: 9/2/2015, Categories: BDSM, Mature, Taboo, Author: crazyxxxcash, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    started saying but Tiffany stepped forward and put her finger over her lips sensuously. “I get it. And I been putting off letting them hire me an assistant because I want somebody like me that I can get along with. I’m not a lesbian but I like what I see and I know you been staring at my tits since you parked this plump little ass on the bench beside me,” and with that she leaned forward and cupped Wendy’s ass cheek with her right hand and let her left one slide up under the tail of her sweater where it cupped the bottom of her fat, bulging belly. “I want a friend I can play with. All the women I know are stuck the fuck up and too good to do crazy shit once in a while. Most of them hate my tits. I go braless because it drives men crazy. I like being looked at in case you missed that. So do you wanna look?” Her right hand abandoned Wendy’s ass and slid upwards pulling the other woman’s hand higher toward her own titty. “Or do you wanna touch?” “We’re just out in the open,” Wendy whispered but her hand did not move from Tiffany’s breast. “Let’s go in the stall before someone walks in.” “Nope,” Tiffany stated resolutely. “I’m flaming crazy and if you’re gonna be my pal, you gotta be slightly nuts too. So are you stuck in the mud or are you a little flim-flamy my dear?” Wendy stifled a laugh as she raised her other hand to grasp Tiffany’s left tit. “So why do you like fat girls?” “I like the way their fat jiggles…I don’t know. It’s fucking stupid, right? I used to fucking get off ...
    so hard when I was a teenager after I had him. But I got like this weird metabolism and despite eating like a horse, I just lost it all a few months after I had him. And now I’m like the “hot chick” in the office…so I can’t afford to get fat.” She was making it up as she went along. Men like titties because they jiggled so it made sense they might like fat bitches because they jiggled too. So as she playfully groped at Wendy’s belly beneath her sweater, she pretended to be getting off on it. After a few more minutes of squeeze-play, Wendy backed up and lifted her sweater and pulled it off. Oh shit, her belly is gargantuan! Tiffany stared boldly at the woman’s flabby, sagging gut hanging over the top of her jeans. She could pass for being six or seven months pregnant still. She had some serious muffin-tops along her hips too, pressing out over the edge of her waistband. As she had suspected earlier, the woman’s breasts were far too large for her bra and as she stood there wearing nothing above the waist but the binding garment, Tiff marveled out how her pal’s titties were literally bubbling up out of the cups…overtaking them in thick, fleshy rolls. “Oh fuck, take that damn thing off,” she muttered and reached up to tug at the front of Wendy’s brassiere. “Let them big fucking bitches go free!” Wendy giggled and released the front clasp of her nursing bra and let it fall free. Her tits were epic and bloated…the brown nipples hard as rocks. Big blue veins encircled them and they ...
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