I left the classroom surprised. I wondered why Mrs. Fattorusso didn’t want anyone to read this book. Before returning it I decided to flip through it to investigate. It was a small book with a red leather cover and old yellow pages. It was titled, “Family Curses” and was written by an anonymous author. I found it strange that Mrs. Fattorusso would read a book about curses as she loved nonfiction not fantasy. After looking through the pages I found nothing out of the ordinary that would force Mrs. Fattorusso to demand that the book be banned. That was, however, until I went back to the beginning and found the table of contents. The entire book was about families in the United States that were rumored to have curses placed upon them. These curses were passed down by blood as well as by marriage or name. The table of contents consisted of a long list of different last names. One of the names was Fattorusso. I laughed and thought how silly it was that Mrs. Fattorusso would ban a dumb fantasy book about made up curses just because it contained one about her last name. It took me a while to decide whether I should read the Fattorusso chapter or not. I was afraid it would be a waste of time. I’m so glad that I decided to read it as it was incredible. According to the book, the Fattorusso’s have a curse placed upon their family where anyone they love can make them fat. This was because a Fattorusso apparently stole from a wealthy family in order to immigrate to the U.S. around the days of Ellis Island. The family was then cursed by the victims as punishment for their greed and all future offspring and family members would receive this curse as they all must pay for the sins of the past which allowed them to Hardcore live comfortably in the U.S. The curse was also based upon the obvious presence of the word fat in Fattorusso. It made me laugh, yet, it was so intriguing. The book oral claimed that the curse made any Fattorusso gain weight whenever touched by a loved one who says the word fat. The example stated if one were to simply poke the midsection of a Fattorusso and utter the word “fat” that Fattorusso would instantly gain weight in their midriff or any area touched while the word was spoken. I smiled. Although I found the book ridiculous I did think cumshot it was hot that someone could control the size of another person like fetish that. It piss got me thinking of how thin Mrs. Fattorusso was... and how she could benefit from a weight gain. My cock grew at the thought of making Mrs. Fattorusso’s tiny tits into giant melons. I blushed, realizing I was in school with a huge hard-on. She lowered it to her pussy and jammed it inside. But you are going to beg me to learn how you can help me to help yourself and if you beg for it well enough I will consider waiting with our first fuck.” i begin to lick her and i told her to piss continue telling me how mark felt inside her. Have fun." Melanie was talking about work. After some time, Brock came back, noticeably more clothed than he’d been fetish before. She lapped up this modern Hardcore nonsense taught these days. “P...please...” “In that case you may,” she agreed, “Does the forgoing mean we are to be engaged to be married?” She asks slipping a hand into his swimsuit her fingers playing with his cock and oral balls. He thrust harder, and I saw the knob pop inside her. She nodded, and then she undid her robe. Poor people work as cooks." May like a pit bull having his teeth into a bone. Said Pete in his most cavalier tone like it was no big fuckin deal. "Close, but no cigar. He gets a bit frustrated that I’m so flirty, but, gets ready and we head into the car. "You want to come for Sharon baby? cumshot “I’d let you do that.” I tell him thrusting my chest out at him. She wiggled back and forth, caressing her rump.