And I knew that Jackson Hall had a thing for fat white chicks. He also had another more hidden fetish. Like a lot of guys, he secretly wanted to get f...ucked by a woman wearing a strapon dildo. That was more than okay by me.We met while going to the athletic department. It's one of my favorite hangouts. It's the only place where I felt welcome. The Winston College women's rugby team w as full of tall, fat chicks. I didn't feel so alone. We stood apart from the other student-athletes. Winston. Tom watched her checking over the man and hissed, "He should have known better and kept his mouth closed." He saw her taking out a salve and covering the open wounds. When she had the wounds covered she motioned to the young man and told him to take him to put him in his bunk, on his stomach. Tom noticed him motion to another man and they each took and arm and carried him away. When Tom turned his attention back on the old woman he found that she was watching him closely. He smiled and raised. He lay her down on the sacks nearby and lined himself up for penetration into her slender and elegant body. He pressed against her wet opening, pushing harder. ’OOOh you’re hurting!’ she wailed. ’You need wetting some more then!’ He grunted. ’So do I!’ And in one swift movement he grasped her shapely legs and hung her upside down, burying his big horny face into her damp naked crotch. He lapped greedily at her snatch, his beady eyes looking at the caged men, who were now presenting their hard. She liked it too, because her moaning became more intense. Soon I had my whole cock in her, then began to slowly slide out and in, just a little. I leaned in to kiss her; she returned my kiss with passion. I could feel her marvelous tits against my chest, and her little button clitty dick rubbing against my belly. I took her lube and squirted some on her clitty then went back to kissing her and rubbing on her.This continued, but not for long. I was getting very excited, and after a minute.