1. Feeding Yvette


    Date: 10/1/2014, Categories: Fetish, Group Sex, Author: dark_whisper, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    "Oh. My. God, this is the girl I saw here last week," - said Mike quietly, pointing discreetly at a girl who just walked into the restaurant. I followed his gesture and saw her as well. My mouth went dry instantly, rivaled only by the instant stirring in my pants. You see, me and Mike are long-time friends and roommates. When we were teenagers together, we discovered that among other things we have in common, we share the preference for a certain type of women's figures. Well, not quite. Mike likes big girls. Big boobs, big asses, big everything. Me, I like fat girls: it's not the size that does it for me, it's the softness. But most of the time that point was not valid. Neither was it this time. The girl that came in was both big and fat. Very big and very fat, easily around 400 pounds. Her top was a size or two too small for her, clinging to her breasts, - on a thin girl, those would have seemed huge, but on her figure they seemed quite smallish – clinging to the rolls of fat on her sides, leaving her tattooed shoulders bare. She was wearing low-rise jeans, her belly hanging over the waistband, jiggling with every step she took. "Oh my God is right," - I told Mike, - "I want her." "- I told you, dude." Ever since college, we decided that when we fell for the same girl, we should not fight, but instead should get her to sl**p with both of us, separately or both at once, her choice. It worked very well, with very few glitches. In the meanwhile, the lovely fat girl sat down, ...
    her abundant ass cheeks overflowing the chair. If she weren't wearing jeans, I am sure that the sides of her ass would actually hang down from the chair's edges. She ordered a cup of coffee and two cannolis, and settled down to wait, staring into distance. I sat watching her lovely face. Her cheeks were round and fat, and very smooth. She had huge beautiful eyes and a very small, delicate mouth with a subtle curve of the lips. Her nose was straight, short and incredibly cute, pierced with a small ring on the side. She wore her hair short, but not too short. There was a flowery tattoo on her left shoulder. Her coffee arrived, and I watched her open her lovely mouth and taste the cream-filled tube of a cannoli, her tongue darting out for a brief second. Then she gave a content sigh and bit into the pastry. The movement of her face when she chewed was mesmerizing, as both her cheeks and her perfectly rounded double chin wobbled a little. I signaled the waiter and handed him a $20 bill. "Bring that girl over there a large rum raisin and vanilla sundae," - I told him, - "and another one, hmmm, let's see, make it chocolate and butter pecan. Tell her this is courtesy of the two gentlemen at the bar," - I indicated Mike and myself, - "and keep the change." She was halfway through her second pastry, when ice cream arrived at her table. We watched her eyes widen with surprise, then her brows lowered, as she suspected that someone was making fun of her. When the waiter pointed us out to ...
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