As Karen unpacked the bags from the Big and Tall store, Drake admired her firm, voluptuous body. Her breasts were just as delicious as he remembered them, if not more so. Unbidden, Drake's big member began to stretch and harden, slowly rising from between his legs. From the corner of her eye, Karen saw the movement. Slowly she turned, her jaw dropping, as Drake's cock expanded to heroic proportions.
"Uh, sorry about that..." Drake stammered, vainly trying to hide his erection with his meaty hands.
Karen smiled and walked over to Drake. She gently pulled his hands away, letting his thick loveclub swing free. She pushed her tight abdomen against it, pushing it upwards until the bulging cockhead was nestled beneath her full breasts. "No apologies, sexy," she purred, "I've been turned on since the moment you showed up here as a hunk of bronze."
Drake smiled, "I've had the hots for you since the first time I saw you."
"The doors are locked, and there's an old mattress in the storeroom," Karen whispered enticingly.
With utmost ease, Drake picked up the much smaller woman, and cradled her in his massive arms. Karen giggled, and pointed toward the storeroom door. In less than a dozen of Drake's long strides they were inside, on the mattress. They fell to frenzied kissing and fondling, as Karen worshiped the massive, muscular body beside her, and Drake lavished his devotion upon her body, especially her delectable knockers. She stroked his enormous dick, which was quite hard, and at least thirty inches in length, and with a girth to match. "Fuck me, please," she begged. Drake didn't need to be told twice. He mounted Karen with speed and ease, and plunged deep within her. She groaned in response, even as she encouraged him to push deeper, to thrust harder, and to generally fuck her like a monster. And Drake complied.