1. Anonymous Encounter at the buffet


    Date: 8/28/2016, Categories: Anal, Fetish, Hardcore, Author: oceanmachine, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    more expected of a slut or hooker to wear. Her face was caked in orangy foundation and powder, with blusher on her cheeks. Her eyes were heavily shadowed, and she clearly had fake eyelashes which were daubed with mascara. Kris felt a massive surge in his jeans. He loved women who wore heavy makeup, and it turned him on like crazy. He couldn’t believe he was seeing the biggest woman he has ever laid eyes on, and she was wearing perfect makeup too. At that moment he realised that she was looking directly at him as she came past him. Kris’ heart jumped into his throat as soon as he saw that her eyes were looking into his. She just gave a knowing smile and winked at him. Kris looked away, panicked and feeling stupid. He presumed that she was just toying with him. Women of that size didn’t come onto men, or at least in Kris’ experience they didn’t. Not even smaller women did so. Kris made a deep sigh, and just thought that he would have to try and make himself less obvious, and perhaps even move somewhere else when he went to get more food. He kept watching the woman waddle around the trolleys, but kept averting his eyes, trying not to tease himself. He felt stupid, now that he had been caught eyeing up this woman, and presumed that she thought that he was actually staring at her because he was shocked by her rather than wildly aroused by her. He just put his head down and ate his food. Blanking everything out around him, the next thing he knew, he felt a presence next to him. ...
    He looked up, and it was the woman, who was putting her plate down in the place next to him on his table. She grabbed a chair from the other side of the table and told Kris to move over a little. Pulling the chair out from under the table, she put the one from the other side next to it and sat down. She was so big that she could sit on two chairs and spread right across both of them. Her arse flattened out so much that it even spilled off the edges. “So, I saw you looking at me as I walked past you. Hope you don’t mind me sitting next to you” “Sorry about that. Sure, please feel free to” Kris replied timidly, with a little bit of a shaky voice. “I don’t have to if you’re embarrassed to be seen with me.” “No, no. It’s not that. It’s, just, I like big women, and I think you look really hot, but I feel stupid for staring at you and you noticing me doing so. I’m sorry, I didn’t want you to feel like I was looking at you or anything” “If I minded, I wouldn’t be sitting next to you right now, sexy”. With that, the woman slid her hand onto Kris’ leg and started to rub down the inside of his thigh. Kris gasped, feeling her flesh press against his side and her hand work up his thigh as close to his crotch as it could do. The woman took her fork in her other hand and started to eat. “You can touch me too, I don’t mind at all”, she grabbed his hand with hers and put it onto her thigh, pushing it onto her top fold. She put her hand back and squeezed his thigh. Kris started to grope the ...
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