I really didn’t expect Sarah to participate at the end, but only a fool would object to two beautiful women prancing around in their underwear. Carr...e’s breasts were perfect, smooth little mounds with tiny little nipples that I loved to play with. Sarah on the other hand, really filled out her bra, the little half cups barely holding those impressive mammary glands upright. Her nipples were much larger. I’d feel comfortable saying they could be half an inch long if they were stimulated.But, bad. "My mother does not have a lot of money to spend clothes." I sighed in exasperation. "No, that's not what I mean. I want to take you shopping, and I'll pay for everything. I'd really like to." She looked at me as if I were some sort of hallucination. I didn't wait for an answer."Next weekend, if it's OK with you, we'll have lunch and go shopping. I insist. OK?" She nodded and soon followed me back into the living room. As she stood placing the brush back into her purse, I kissed the back of her. Tami held her plump ass high in the air while she worked, and although she wore a couple pieces of cloth, they covered nothing, her swollen and repeatedly pierced puss was visible and open for literally anyone. The beast she was sucking coughed and moaned so she opened her eyes revealing deep violet irises to see if the man was awake, but he remained motionless. She decided she was getting bored so she forced herself down on his swollen manhood, feeling the flared tip brushing through her neck.. He couldn’t be that old. He looked like he was in his early thirties. He must have been a postgraduate student or maybe a technician. He couldn’t be one of the lecturers for my course. But boy, I was so surprised to see him in the next day, walking into the lecture room with his briefcase and placed it on the lecturer’s table and said, ‘Welcome to Mechanical Engineering Department,’ he smiled. Oh that beautiful smile… ‘My name is Dr. Michael Matthews but you can just call me Mr. Matthews.’ Oh..