BBW
Aug 9, 2017 · 4 min read

“Don’t hug her, hug me!” Lola demands, picking up my pillow and chucking it across the room.
“Jealous much? It’s a pillow, not a mistress.”
“Yeah, well, hug me, damn it.”
I cuddle up with her naked body. I grab her by the curves just under her bellybutton and just above her puss. I squeeze it.
“Stop,” she says.
