Her eyes are teary. “all right dear. I understand your feelings.. I wont force you to go anywhere.. You stay with me and finish your studies here”..., she looked deep in my eyes patted my face she hugged me with approval and appreciation. I returned the favor and hugged her in gratitude..” but she immediately with drew and went inside. But , after this as I just waited for my college to commence and spenall days at home, I started getting close to her.One day I asked her whether I could help her. That should be enough for you. The factthat you are giving your king pleasure." In fact the pain was so great right now that I was screaming with every pushof his cock, and yet I was strangely comforted by his words. My body did notbelong to me any longer, and in spite of the pain I felt curious detachmentand even tranquility. I was not upset or angered by the fact that I was beingused like his fuck toy, that I was being treated like his slave. GraduallyI started feeling that my pain was. With a sigh, she sat up, closing her eyes and enjoying the warm rays of sunlight on her naked skin once more, as she released her hot urine down into the cool, soft grass.She was still horny and began rubbing her pussy while the warm stream shot out of her slit. She smeared some of her pee across her tits and belly. She loved the smell and the smell of cum which still lingered on her. It seemed to create an intoxicating mixture of unreserved horniness, making her feel free and alive. She loved. How would her dating life be, what are others going to think, you are practically blowing out of your clothes and what about all the health issues… She felt ashamed and went the complete opposite way and started working out, counting calories, and watching everything she ate as to never be fat shamed. She buried the secret fattening desires deep within herself. When she saw people like Cassandra who were comfortable in their own skin being heavier and especially being comfortable as a.