The Tent

Faith liked for the Jacks to fuck her in the old homeless encampment sometimes. The breeze felt good. She was very heavy now, but was trying to diet. All that weight was hell on her ankles and knees.

She was on her hands and knees, her huge ass pushing out of the tent. Most of the other homeless men let the three fuck, Faith's cunt buried full of Black Jack's cock while she sucked White Jack off.

And then he approached. He was huge -- 6'8 and over 300 pounds. And he was rank, moreso than the Jacks. She smelt him first ... then heard his belt hit the ground as he stepped out of his pants. His cock was over a footlong, with the thickest foreskin Faith had ever seen. She looked back at him, approaching. Her asshole twitched just from the sight of it.

"Black Jack ... White Jack ... what do we do?" she whined.

"Baby," Black Jack said underneath him. "Homeless Horace gets what he wants. And he likes ass."

He had some form of lubricant. Surprisingly, he was gently getting her ready, using his fingers, slowly spreading and stretching her open. After what felt like an hour, she felt that huge cock start to bury into her ass. Black Jack held her tight, sucking her titties, her cunt throbbing violently on his cock.

"Oh God Oh God Oh God," Faith whined. She felt him push, inch after inch, the burning and then the yielding to pleasure.

White Jack came first, feeding the supersized woman his seed. Black Jack same second, creaming her pussy. Then both men watch as Homeless Horace broke her in properly.