Today's Menu is My Ass!

I had something else to post, but I was hit by a weird health condition and real life got a lot messy at the end of the month.

I feel like crap for almost 10 days for variable reasons, not bad enough for ER though, holy cow, those are some inconsistent symptoms, at least everything else IRL is going full steam ahead thanks to people and the internet, but I had to stop the little GTS things I was doing until I feel better. Don't worry, I'm looking into it, I have only a few other exams to go.

Anyway, got some good references that brought good ideas and I simply couldn't think of Jessy any other way, so, got the "custom" shorts I was making and the new body fixes for V4 into Jessy and assembled this piece.

I would write a better essay about it but I'm taking all the time I can to rest, but don't worry, I'm in the middle of a checkup, so if anything weird is going on they'll get it and fix.

In short, I imagined Mr. Tyson entering Jessy's house for taking her to lunch on the weekend and going to her room.

She looks into his eyes saying "Lunch is served." as he feels his mouth watering, crazy for feeling her ass skin's taste once again.

He tries to stick his head between her legs, licking her luscious thighs up to her ass, covering her lower body in kisses.

He tries to open her legs or move her massive body for going to the next step, but she resists "End your meal." As he grunts, grabbing with strength her thighs and ass, stroking his head and face against it, he is unable to even bite it properly due to its enormous proportions.

The afternoon falls, and even with her changing poses, the man gets desperate as the jeans shorts tightly protect Jessy from being "reached". His head turns red from rage and from stroking it against her.

"Why are you torturing me?" he grunts, visually tired and upset. She turns his head and looks at him with despise in the corner of her eyes "Kiss my ass."

He lowers his body over her massive hips, giving a kiss on the bottom of her tightly packed ass, and collapses with his head between her ass and thigh gap.

"Should I make dinner too?" she says delighted by the torture session she just submitted him.

"I'll oven some frozen lasagnas later, it will be good", she says lowering her head for a comfortable sleep as she feels his hot breath coming in and out, between her legs.

See ya!