She thought that she was fat, especially in the ass but the truth was that she was the perfect ideal of the renaissance painter. She was large and lus...cious, with significantly large tits and large, dark sensitive nipples. Her ass, too big, to her way of thinking, was round and almost perfect. She had, however, an uncanny knack of dressing in just such a fashion that all of these lovely qualities went un noticed un remarked on. But for the man who would manage to get her clothes off, she was a. I hear gentle moans escaping your lips telling me that you are enjoying the feel of my soft hand on your hard cock.I place soft kisses on your eyes, on the tip of your nose, your chin and your cheeks. My hand is still gently stroking your cock. I kiss your earlobe and tug on it with my teeth, ever so gently. I blow in your ear; you take a deep breath and moan. I love to hear your moan. Your pleasure only makes mine more intense and I want you more.My lips travel to your neck then down your. .crap...I'm sorry, Kevin, I didn't mean-" Kevin leaned over and interrupted her apology with a kiss."No. I liked it...I guess we are kind of boyfriend and girlfriend now aren't we?" He said, giving her leg another affectionate squeeze."Yeah...I guess we are..." Anne said, smiling sheepishly before adding. "Super secret boyfriend and girlfriend though." Oh yeah, -Super- secret." Kevin replied and they shared another laugh.They spent the rest of the drive over in casual conversation, exchanging. My eyes were fixated on her large butt and its movement, my brain struggling to follow the conversation. She finally turned around and, producing two plates of food, handed me one and proceeded to sit in front of me on a stool and eat. My gaze would periodically go from her eyes to a thin gold chain around her neck and the crucifix on it, which periodically would become lost in the deep valley between her tits. Knowing I had to eventually get up I did my best to distract myself until my.