But she didn't look even hint of satified. Glaring me with her bedroom eyes she lowered her head once more to my mouth and gave me a french kiss while she kept humping my dick.
"Ashley, I-" *mmhmmpphm* I tried to say, before she yet again forced her wet tongue into my throat. Maybe I had fried her brain or even worse. I've made her a sex beast of gluttony and lust. I tried to reach into my pocket and tried to grab the device to make her less lustful, but it wasn't going to happen. The noises she made could have raised eyebrows in the restaurant. So I had to be swift and pick my moment.
My once proud sausage was becoming a wet noodle as she kept humping it like a maniac. Her drool filled my mouth and I just had to push her away so I could type something into the damn machine. So, with the last strenth I forcefully pushed her into the floor and quickly typed: [Ashley weights 1000 pounds].
On the floor her body exploded in weight. Everything on her was torn into pieces and in front of me was thousand pounds of fat in flesh. This was the first thing I could think of to stop her. She couldn't move, but I could hear her moaning intensly. She was insane. I recooped my losses and left the bathroom as quickly as I could.
After I arrived near the park I could finally have moment of peace and type on the device: [I wish everyone who saw me in that restaurant would forget that I was with Ashley and only ate food in there.]
"There, that should do it." I sighed and begun to search my next target for the device.