Once again her wide, impossibly heavy crotch crushed down, harder than ever before, and this time it absolutely refused to rise. The great weight balancing on his face rocked back and forth, as the huge woman atop him f****d his protruding tongue. Momentum and muscles relentlessly compressed the helpless head crushed beneath her crotch deeper and deeper into the soft, supporting pillow. Sealed off by a sloppy p***y, encased all around by several feet of bone and muscle (not to mention flab), Fred expended his final energies in spastic, jerking struggles. Then he at last slipped frantically into blackness, terrified that he might never come out.
Come out of it he did, eventually. And when his teary eyes cleared and his desperate gasping for breath slowed, he was staring heaven straight in
