Living With the Perfect WomanLiving with the Perfect WomanLiving With the Perfect Woman by ~WeightGainersUnite
I was making out on my couch with the perfect woman; the woman that I live with. Our lips having fun with each other as her arms wrapped around my body, while my hands grabbing her bottom, her giant ass. So huge, so hot.
My hands wandered around her skin, the color of mocha. I was grabbing at her bottom, the rubbing her chubby stomach, then squeezing her breasts. Yes, I was living in paradise. We finally stopped making out, which was the most depressing part of the escapade. We drew back from each other, only holding our hands together, as I saw her beautiful, chubby face, half covered by