This moon faced cow escaped from my hold when I realized her those fat legs could not be lifted and had to drop them. As I sucked in air from the exertion, she hauled on my breast with both hands…Owwwwwww pulling me down, her fat bottom starting to descend on me as I was on my knees. Damn, it seemed like the ham hock side of hell but I refuse to be this sluts plaything.
While Rikki soaks up our frenetic activity, and I hear Nancy’s rasping breaths and feel her heaving over me, I gather up on my knees and lunge upward, toppling her backwards on that plush bottom. Her stumpy legs waving in the air, I am not going to try and wrestle with them again, and I flop forward, the palms of my hands landing on each squishy tit. Her face is a mess, make up smeared, and her pussy is a fine shade of red, but now is the time to add the color purple to Nancy’s pallete and I lean heavily onto her jugs, my own freely swinging breasts mesmerizing Rikki.
“MAKE HER SQUEAL, LINDA’ and I order you to start oinking. I was going to try and be a lady, as always, but this sweaty Scot is beyond my patience. “You are not going to plant that rumpled rump on me, you chunky bitch”. With that, I try to add nails to the palms squishing your sloshing boobs.
