three fat chick
three fat chick. The hand across Cyndis mouth relaxed its grip, but only long enough to be replaced with ducttape. She struggled uselessly. Whoever this was she was sitting on, was way too strong to argue with. She was thinking Hank, the school quarterback but it just didnt feel like him. Speaking of feeling, fear turned to outright revulsion as one outsize hand suddenly clamped itself around her right breast and mauled her through her thin top. She shook her head in denial of what was happening to her, tears welling in her eyes. The hand crossed to her other breast now…..fondling, rubbing. She could but stare downwards.. three fat chick
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