Busty BBW Mz Diva takes on 2 cocks

“I don't mind sharing. I mean... I shared already... With the others. You're just so cute and... and... I've had a crush on you for so long, but now you have a cock so it's not a sin. Well, not as much of a sin since we're not married.” “Uh, maybe this is a bad idea.” Married? We were still in college. “No, please, I'm just saying, I want chubby to be with you. Date you, I guess, and... Well...” She leaned curvy in. “I know I won't be able to resist you, and I'm going insane. I know college isn't the most romantic place, but I just can't wait. You've driven me mad.” “Sorry,” I muttered. She hooked my arm. “You know how to busty apologize.” I blushed and nodded, my futa-dick hard in my panties. She led me through the hallway, just two chunky friends holding arms. Nothing special. I hoped. I felt everyone was looking at fat us as we moved against the flow heading to the cafeteria. I shuddered and then blinked when I spotted my little sister giving us a speculative look. I swallowed when she grinned and winked. Then she followed us. I felt Allie a few paces behind us, my cheeks burning. My new futa-cock had me so off-balanced. It was giving me such delights but creating all sorts of problems. Having sex with the dean in her office was one thing, but where could I make love to Wendy? A bathroom stall? “Dave! I felt my head tickling her cervix and I built up speed. A young girl busty wearing a black negligee that you could almost see he nipples through was all she wore. Jill and I couldn’t understand why we were being shown it. I hurried to it and climbed in before anyone saw us. Once the chubby dryer begins, I put in the white load getting it started as well. “I'm so happy, Master.” Her lips kissed at my cheeks. "Huh, does public sex relax you, too?" he asked. Well, I’m sure he’s never going to forget me either, especially since he was my brother. I would have jumped off the bed if chunky not for a humongous cock buried deep in my young pussy. My finger pushing into her brown depths. “A bit” she laughed, “but it’s in now!” Didn't even speak.” “I wish that I curvy was a young man again.” Daddy replied. When Sandy finished cleaning her dish and drinking some water she leaned back on her knees waiting on further instructions. Hannah spoke with honesty but hoped James would want to do more playing. Becky was getting dressed while Sally was talking. That was a hyperbole of course, but the young native got the point and seemed to understand. So intrigued in fact that I watched it over and over most of the night(did I mention that I had a few drinks in me too). One by one he began to undo the buttons fat down the front of her dress. "Mom, I've wanted to do this with you for a very long time," Becky confided, letting her hand stroke her mother’s hair.