You trip backwards on your bed…

Limited by your tight red dress, you fall backwards and end up sprawled on the bed, your inundated pussy all open for you-male’s contemplation. You can see your own boner poking through the boxer shorts you like wearing. This should feel weird, but you-slut just want that cock, and your juices slowly pour down your fat thighs.

A microsecond passes like eternity, and suddenly you-male kneels before you, breathing hard on your pussy. Your mind tries to take back control but your body spreads your legs as far apart as your fat butt will let you, so that you-male can finally get his first taste of slobby pussy.

You feel a bit sore, though. You wonder. Is D-A even a virgin? Did she fuck someone before you took her to your bed (and then passed out)? Is you-male munching on a well-creampied pussy?

You will likely never know. And right now, you don’t care, grabbing your head and pulling it into your fat snatch. “Lick it boy, make me cum. Be a good white boy and show me what your tongue can do. Maybe I’ll even let you fuck me after?”

The truth is, you want him to lick you but you also need that cock. You need any cock, now. You’re never going to be able to stop him once he finally decides to fuck that pussy. But you realize that as he licks and eats and tastes and drowns in your juices, he’s also masturbating. And we all know what happens to young, virgin, very excited males who masturbate instead of fucking their “prey”…