He said he picked me because he likes chubby gurls, skinny gurls were not his type. He liked the way we squealed. Before Ken arrived I checked myself... in the mirror; everything was per his orders, I even hiked up my tight dress a bit so it was right under my butt cheeks. The door rang and I answered it. Ken looked me up and down with a smile. In person he was much more rugged than is pictures but his voice was calming. I welcomed him in my home and offered a seat. We sat and talked a while then. I could get almost all of it in and gagged on the last two inches. It was really sloppy and wet, the sounds of my drool hitting the floor echoed throughout the room. He shoved hard and his whole cock penetrated my throat. He held me there and pinched my nose. I choked and gagged on my spit. 10 seconds, 20 seconds. At 25 seconds I puked on his cock and he let me go. Luckily, I had prepared for that, eating nothing but milk all day long. He pushed my face to the floor and made me slurp up my. He slid into me easily and he whispered it felt so good because I was slippery with sperm and he like a slippery asshole. He fucked me slowly as we talked in whispers. He said it was a shame that I couldn’t get off work on Mondays and Wednesdays were not possible for him either. We both decided we would work on a plan so we could meet at another time.As he continued slowly fucking me he asked what would my wife think if she saw me being fucked like this? I said believe it or not she would be. "Mmmm, it's getting bigger, too!" she whispered. "I bet it wants me even more than I want it!"Again she reached for his fly. Nick knew that he couldn't tell her no, not even if it meant landing his ass in the hospital. His cock was dribbling pre-cum into his shorts and his balls twitched lustfully.He closed his eyes and relished the caress of her hand. Suddenly she hit him hard, and his cock wilted immediately."Damn bee!" Betsy said. "He almost got you, too! Oh, Daddy! How come you're making.