“So, you ready?” I teased him with the BBW naked women I truly was, pointing out the wet cummy, creamy evidence he’d left all over the wall behind us. He didn’t have much of a choice, if he didn’t want this party to very quickly turn into a death sentence for his marriage, he’d have to comply. Compliance in this case, thankfully, meant treating me to the dicking I so desired and I could tell he really, really wanted to play along risk or no risk. He pushed me back right next to the wall evidence, grabbed me by the ass, and began to lift me. As a big girl, and I do mean a big, big girl, I was incredibly surprised by his strength but he performed admirably and with only a little visible strain. Just like when he was younger, I could see it in his eyes, reliving glory days of fucking party girls against walls of dorm rooms and wrecking hearts and pussy all the same. He didn’t wait more than a single kiss to part what little I had under my skirt and shove his already exposed dick deep inside me to create himself some BBW porn. He plunged, speared into me like a weapon might and began to use me for his fun. This very quickly stopped being blackmail and started being his damn dream come true. I wasn’t ready for that, but I began to hump against him, wrap my legs around his waist and let him mix me up like a fucked stew. I needed it anyway, that’s why I cornered him, what was I to complain about getting exactly what I wanted? Some girls are spoiled, some would complain or lose interest just because he was interested in giving them what they want. Want what you can’t have they say. Well, I’m not like that, never have been, I wanted his cum deep and you know what, the moment I heard him grunt, his balls slap against my ass, and his pace speed up I was ready. I clenched around his dick hard and dragged out all the creamy surprise he had waiting for me. I swallowed it all with my waiting pussy and my cum whore begging womb.