oh fucking FUCK, those massive saggy knockers and the delicate plump hint of pudge at her belly just SCREAMS that she's staring at the wall. She's going to be fucking old if she isn't already and her fertile ovaries and the ticking of her biological clocks are SCREAMING at her to have children. Every pore in her skin swelters with the need to be bred, for her fat chubby thighs (clad in those deliciously plump stockings) to get split far open as she gets mercilessly fucking pounded.
Fuucking shit, I want to get her and surround that slutty, old busted body with dozens of younger, more fertile, far more attractive, sexier ladies, all clad in skin tight clothes, dangerously short skirts, slutty biknis, or best of all toplessly such that their bare breasts remain exposed, hovering as they defy gravity and silently spit in the face of those nasty, foul saggy tiddies. I want to crush her spirit as my eyes naturally peer towards everyone else but her, my gaze transfixed upon the far more attractive ladies she's framed by, several posed with eager expressions and lewd body language that demands I fuck -them- and ignore the slutty crone nearby. I want her deprived body to cry out in sexual anguish as she pangs with desire, stewing in arousal that'll never be properly satisfied as all my attention remains plastered firmly upon everyone else, systematically offering everyone more than ample opportunity to satisfy me while only -she- gets ignored.
I want the other women to gang up on her and bully her. "Anon will never pay attention to you, let alone love you. He's probably afraid that his pOnOs will rot off if he exposes it to you. Shouldn't you put on something a little less revealing? Why are you even here, oba-san? Are you lost?" I want her cute eyes to well up with tears as she slams firmly into the realization that she's going to go without any proper acknowledgement, without the same satisfaction I shower endlessly upon everyone else.