a fat naked lady is laying on her side playing with herself

The room was filled with dim light emanating from the wax candles, a romantic set up but she was expecting a much different type of evening than the one that was about to commence. Her head nodded to the scented air of the room and her eyes soaked in the sight of a round, fleshy figure naked on her side with her hands between her legs, playing with herself. She sauntered towards the fat lady, admiring the contours of her body. Every inch of her flesh was alive with movement as her fingers glided up and down, yearning to be touched. And so she obliged, grasping softly over the woman's voluptuous body, exploring and tantalising each succulent curve. The atmosphere was charged, arousement fssonging to attention with every little gesture. The delicious sight, the smell of arousal, the wetness that coated her fingers. The heat of anticipation grew as pleasure spread throughout their bodies. The fat lady lay there, still playing with herself while looking at the woman in an inviting way. She could feel the desire, the passionate lust emanating from the passionate woman in front of her, and she enjoyed every second of it. The pleasure seemed to last an eternity as they each got lost in the moment, only momentarily pausing to take in the beauty of it all.