1. THE VIRUS. CHAPTER FOUR


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

    looked heavy as all hell. Tiff’s hands were immediately all over them and she realized all at once that she was really aroused by the woman’s jugs. They were actually bigger than hers and soft and squeezable. “Oh fuck, bitch!” Wendy chirped and then started gasping heavily as if she were majorly turned on by the situation at hand. “Careful! Get too rough and you’re gonna end up with a sticky mess.” Tiffany stepped back and let her hands drift down to Wendy’s fat belly. She jiggled it roughly and pawed at it. To her own shock, it wasn’t turning her off. In fact, she was sort of getting used to feel of the fatness and actually thinking she might really get off on it. She’d never really felt up a fat woman before…never squeezed the cheese any and it was a sort of new experience for her. She slid around and squeezed on Wendy’s love-handles and then moved back to her belly. “You having fun there?” “What the fuck do you think?” she popped back at her fat pal. “I think I wanna go slide down the slide with my titties out,” she replied with a grin. “Think I didn’t notice that? C’mon bitch…shirts don’t ride up that high, especially when they’re as tight as this thing,” and she hefted up the t-shirt. “And there ain’t no way I’m getting my fat fluff up in this thing either.” “Are you insinuating that I pulled my tits out just so you could see’em?” Wendy stared her dead in the eye…then arched one eyebrow. Tiff cleared her throat and smiled. “Okay, yeah, I pulled my shirt up before I went ...
    down the slide. I didn’t see you not looking though, did I?” “You really want me to put this on and walk out there?” “There’s nobody here…damn park is deserted. And as if. Think anybody is gonna blink an eye? You said yourself fat girls walk around like this---your own daughter is walking around out there in a shirt tight as spandex. Quit being a pussy. Your daughter has more balls than you got!” She frowned and shoved Tiffany back from her. “You wanna see balls, babe?” With determined movements, she pulled the shirt over her head and the pushed her arms in and rolled it down till she managed to get it over her mammoth tits, but it wasn’t nearly long enough to go much further. The tail of it made it to just above her navel and below that her plush gut was bare to the four winds. “Well c’mon, lezbo if you wanna see my balls,” she told Tiff as she walked past her heading for the door. Tiffany grabbed Wendy’s discarded sweater and quickly put it on but left her bra lying on the counter. By the time she exited the bathroom, Wendy had already retrieved her baby stroller and was nearly at the climbing wall of the playset. Upon reaching it, she turned and faced Tiffany. Walking had obviously made the tight shirt ride up her body and her whole belly was just hanging out bare now. She looked more like she was wearing a sleeved sportbra than a t-shirt. Without a word, the fat woman was scaling the plastic wall heading up to the slide platform. By the time Tiffany reached the wall, her ...
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