Second lady

//This chapter will include a lot of gross descriptions of bodily fluids and other junk. Mainly musk and smegma. This is a trend that may continue on the chapters following this one! If you're not bothered by these types of things (or you're a complete pervert like me~) you may continue the story.
Happy reading~//

Walking over to the old lady he couldn't help but notice how much bigger she was up close! If she was standing up her body would definitely tower over him! But thankfully she was sat on one of the benches, the creep was comfortable enough to look over her shoulders without needing to get on the tip of his toes.
His mind went back to the sheer size of that woman, not only she was tall but she was also fat! And most of that fat was stored in those enormous milk tanks she dared to call breasts.

They were big enough for him to shove his whole head between... Hell! He could probably fit his whole upper body in there. The short nerd wanted to dive dick first in those jugs, humping and cumming as she screamed at him for being a disgusting piece of shit.
But his fantasies came to a halt when he notice her looking at him dead in the eyes, knowing full well he was staring at her babies (if you could call them that). Her face didn't lie, the disgust was expressed in a contorted grimace that could make a child cry.
Her wrinkly face painted in a heavy but rather conservative makeup would make any man's erection shrink and fall... But that was not any man! So instead of putting him off, her ugly mug only made him throb even more.

'That ugly face would look so much better glazed with my cum' Thought the creep, but he couldn't win a staring contest with her. So he just walked past her as she continued to stare at him, he could could feel the GILF's eyes burning the back of his head for several seconds until she finally gave up on him.
With a huge smile on his face, he did a complete 180° and started marching towards the fat old lady that was "so mean" to him.

Even though he was 'mind numblingly' horny at the idea of covering that fat old bitch in spunk, he had to stifle his laughter once he good a whiff of her perfume. She even smelled like an old person!
He had no time to laugh though! It would be a matter of minutes until she noticed him doing whatever he wanted to do behind her, so he needed to act quick