Her thighs were so thick and soft, which drove me crazy thinking about spreading her juicy thighs apart and wedging my hips in between them to give my... throbbing cock entry to her beautiful fat pussy. And of course her ass was huge and bouncy, which I couldn't wait to get behind and pound doggystyle. So basically she was a hot fat girl that was exactly my type of woman. So, onto the story...We talked for a few weeks, traded pics, and talked about how hot we were for each other. So we arranged to. They would just keep it a secret."I'll tell you that I was scared shitless. I really didn't do anything wrong but I had no proof. She wanted the sex and asked for it. For the next couple of days I was waiting for the cops to come and get me. I stared out the attic and nothing seemed to change. When they were in the pool, Maggie was always laughing with her husband." So did they ever call the police? What happened between you and Darla? Did you ever have sex with Maggie again?" I asked. When they were sitting ona park bench, Trudy gave Sara a peck on her cheek. "There's something I have to tell you. The reason you couldn'tget any bigger and that your breasts are growing is because I havebeen and am feeding you estrogen hormones. You've been on them toolong now to turn back. You have accepted everything so nicely andso docilely that I figure it is time to let you know why you feellike you do. The wanting to cry streaks will go away -- that issomething teen-age girls go. “You’re not naked!” he said disappointedly. “No David; the deal was blouse, skirt and knickers. You never stipulated slip, brassiere, stockings or shoes!” Michele said triumphantly.“You tricked me!” he whined.“Said the blackmailer to his victim; now stop whinging before I change my mind,” Michele said exasperatedly.David kicked off his shoes and socks and then unbuckled his belt.“What the hell are you doing David?” Michele hissed.“Oh don’t worry I’m leaving my undies and shirt on mom; you never.