Pulling back out I spun around and straddled the fat girls breasts. Grabbing the top of her head I lifted it to face my cock. A few quick strokes wi...th my right hand and I started spurting onto her face. I aimed most of it on her forehead and cheeks and then watched it ooze down her face as I slowly pumped the last few drops out.I slid back slightly, buried my still leaking tool between her fat boobs, grabbed them with both hands and squeezed them together. With the soft warmth surrounding. She let the cock just sit inside her a minute before shifting her weight forward. Gradually she began grinding herself against his body with his cock pushing against her cervix. She leaned further forward and pressed her clit against his body. It was already screaming with sensitivity and was so swollen, more than she could remember at any point in her life. The increased pressure on it was almost heavenly and she couldn’t stop. Her pace picked up considerably as she now rode his cock. ”I could hear her pause outside. Everything was very quiet…except for the deafening buzzing of the vibrator. I would have given my right arm to be able to turn it off.“Annie; I’m going to come in…”“No!” I squeaked, “you can’t…”The door was slightly ajar. She was just outside.“Annie, it’s Alan. He phoned me in the pub and asked me to come up. Something’s happened and he said I really needed to come back, but that I had to promise not to say anything to anyone. What’s going on, Annie?”“Sue…”And. The trip took forever, especially with Michelle sitting next to him, glowering at him every time he looked at her.By the time they got to his house, he was ready for a fight.He opened the front door, turned off his security system and let her in, grabbing her bag from her hand. He closed the door, locked it and reset the security alarm. Then he stalked into his bedroom and dropped the bag on the floor."I'll sleep on the couch." Dammit, Michelle," he ground out. "You'll sleep in here, I'll take.