Ritten by ShyA little background before you read!This story was inspired by a long-term recurring dream I could never seem to shake, as well as Peter ...Pan. It's one of my favorites and I've finally expanded upon it. Racheal was a BBW with blonde hair, and huge tits for a BBW. Carrie was a hot girl who had a body like that of a model. She had short brown hair and wore nerd girl glasses as well, and had big tits. So we talked for a bit, and they watched me play Forza 3 as well as Modern Warfare 2. I noticed that after a bit, that Carrie and Racheal started to be all over each other and they were kissing and all that. Damn, I enjoyed watching that then playing my Xbox. So, they saw me watching and they said,. I tried to suck his cock too, and it was large, probably around 8", but he didn't seem to want that. So I say, Wanna blowjob? Nothing, like the Hispanic k** in Chicago. And I run my hands all over his flat tummy and around his butt and I'm kinda talking to him about really big cocks and pumping big cummy loads and other social graces, but he doesn't make a peep. Eventually, he turns around and drops his jeans to the ground, and bends over, so I figure he's more the body language kinda guy, and. She felt SB let go of her titty and grab her legs with both hands, hoisting her up, forcing her head down tittes up and pussy to spread open with all the juices trying desperately to keep the lips together. SBs tounge sent chills down to her toes and out to her pinky finger as he went on licking from her now exposed asshole up to her clit over and over again, CB - *voice struggles through moans*”Im nutting baby...o..o fuck..aaa “SB makes out with CBs contracting pussy hole trying to force his.