Your good deed for the century

You swallow your pride, and your rebellious breakfast, and let your hands rest on Janice's wide hips. You gently guide her into turning back around to face you. Once she is full turned, her dewy thatch of thick pubic hair in front of your face, you look up at her over her fat gut and between her enormous pendulous tits.

"You're so beautiful," you lie, but it brings an awkward smile to Janice's face.

"Shut up!" She objects in a joking tone.

"Reach down and lift up those big breasts," you advise her. "Lift them up and squeeze them."

She hefts one in each hand, her huge nipples sticking out like little brown thumbs from each fat areola.

She pinches her nipples and roughly squeezes her tits as you watch and admire her.

"Oh yeah, pinch them good," you instruct. "Make them real hard for me. Oh, yeah, that's perfect. Now bring those down hear for me."

You stretch up and she hunches over, dangling her veiny udders over your face. You grab one and pull it against your mouth. You can taste her salty sweat, but you don't care. You part your lips and suck a thick nipple into your mouth. Janice can't help but moan as your tongue swirls around each nipple. You bathe them in your spit and then blow on them to dry the moisture.

"That's turning me on so much," she croaks.

You hold one nipple between your teeth, flicking it with your tongue, as you tug the other gently between your fingers. With a gentle push you direct Janice back to the vinyl couch, the cushions creaking loudly as her immense bulk settles atop them. The position squeezes her rolls of fat together unpleasantly. You ignore them and kneel upright between her legs, grabbing her tits and pushing them together, then pressing
your own bare breasts against her chest. You can smell the sweet tang of your pussy juices on her lips as you dip forward and kiss her.

Her mouth opens, almost too wide, as if she's trying to suck your whole face into the warm wetness of her mouth. You go with it, thrusting your tongue into her mouth and letting her suck on it and pull on your lips. You taste the sweet cream from your cunny. Your fingers dip between Janice's pimpled thighs to massage her hairy cunt as you kiss.

"Lean back," you say, your lips brushing against hers.

She leans back, throwing her head over the back of the couch. You kiss down her neck, over her huge breasts, and even down her rolls of stomach fat. The smell of her pussy is overpowering as you slide down between her thighs. Her juices are glistening, trapped in her pubic hair. Even her pussy seems big, though it tightens nicely around your fingers as you thrust two in and out of her.

"Ohh yes," Janice moans. "That feels amazing."

"If you like that," you say, doing your best to ignore the smell, "then you will love this."

Her clit bulges from the top of her pussy, as plus-sized as her nipples and the rest of her body. It makes it easy to find with your tongue, to encircle with your lips, to suck like a tiny cock. Shudders of ecstasy flow out in waves through Janice's body as you finger her and suck her clit. She moans and squirms, pushing her swollen pussy against your face.

"Oh," she cries with the voice of a little girl. "Oh, yessss..."

You do enjoy Janice's reactions to your tongue and fingers. She's the most responsive lover you've ever pleasured. When you slide your tongue from her clit and thrust it easily into her sopping slit she groans and pulls your head between her legs. You let her, despite the smell, savoring the way her pussy devours you as hungrily as her mouth devoured your pussy. You work her clit with your thumb and basically fuck her
with your whole face. Your tongue and nose and both lips are buried inside her gooey gash, working from side to side and up and down as you feverishly work to get her off.

It doesn't take long. She moans some sort of warning, but by that point her thighs are clamped so tightly against your ears you can barely hear her voice. Scarcely a second later you feel her pussy contract and then, to your surprise, squirts of syrupy-thick girlcum are filling your mouth.

You swallow it as your taste buds are flooded with the warm tanginess, definitely not urine, but not as thick or salty as a man's cum. You drink it all and continue your tongue fucking, your cheeks and lips coated in her unusual ejaculate. When her body stops quaking, and Janice stops thrusting her cunt against your lips, you slowly lift your head.

The obese older woman is flushed deep red and drenched in sweat. You slide back up her body and kiss her on the lips.

"You taste so sweet," you reply. "Your cum...it's..."

"Unusual?" She laughs. "Yeah, it surprised me the first time it happened."

"I think I like it," you giggle in reply. "I can definitely tell when you cum."

You snuggle with her on the couch, kissing and gently touching each other.

"You can go if you want," she sighs. "I think you've done more than enough."

She makes no move to get up or put her clothes on. It's obvious she wants you to stay, but if you're going to meet with that cop you need to get going.