I took long deep breaths through my nose, trying not to choke, and held up the phone, turning it so I could see myself on the screen using the camera. My enormous stupid tits hung bulging off my chest. Milf sex I let my tongue run around the head, and then down the shaft, imagining that it was a real cock, my first real cock, trying to ignore the plastic taste. I hoisted my fat butt off of the rack and continued poking around. But here I was. Below that were the butt plugs. If not now, when? The yard stretched out, hidden by tall hedges, wide trees casting deep shadows in the moonlight. Inside I stood there for what must have been two minutes, just breathing heavily. I was more than a little frustrated. I’d lost count of the hours I’d spent watching videos where girls writhed and squealed and came on devices like these. Even behind a gag my same ugly, fat face peered back at me, wide eyed and squinting in the light.
