I am the lamb, she is the slaughter
My first girlfriend was a fat w****. She was 5'3", 160lbs, and had enormous b******.
We met on Myspace in 2005. I sent a standard message to every girl I wanted to f***, and she took the bait. And yes - her profile had all face shots, so I couldn't see her body.
Within 3 weeks of our relationship we got drunk downtown. We went to an alleyway in the middle of the day and she sucked my d***. There was someone watching, but she didn't give a f***.
Her dad didn't care what she did in private; so, with him in the other room, I f***** his daughter. I wasn't ready - I didn't even know what was going on. We were enjoy each other's body when she asked, "Do you know what I want to do?" I hadn't a clue. She got a condom out, put it on my d***, and spread her legs for me. It seemed obvious enough - put this thing in that thing.
I didn't last a minute. My d*** slid into her p**** without resistence. In all the way, right away.
And that is how it all started. I was having s** with a fat w****.