"I couldn't speak, I was on fire with joy.Kristi went on, "Katherine - look at your nipples, they are, Oh God, so much harder than mine."She was right... my nipples were unbelievably hard, and they were poking straight up as I lay on my back. I answered, "I don't know what's happening - they have never looked like this..."Kristi stammered, "They're beautiful - they're so beautiful."And as she said it, her hips seemed to quiver.I looked down at my own small breasts. I was astounded at how pointy. I met the Roscoe's niece Fuksu, she was about 5ft and had a tight little body. Fuksu looked like one of the girls from the Fast and Furious films and she had on a tight tank top covering her C cups. Her ass you could have bounced a quarter off and she had some blue shorts matching her eye shadow. I showed the store and how to run the cash register. She smiled and then I sent her to the pumpkin patch to start picking pumpkins. Next was my friend from last year Tim who brought along his friends. A rose? For you? Why not? After all, a single red rose is a symbol of love, deep and true. You pick up the rose and smell it. That is when you notice the note under it. ‘Slip under the bubbles and enjoy a nice soak, I will take care of the rest.’ The note is not signed, but does it need to be? After all it was just a little while ago, while you were at work, that you sent me the text message. The one that said it was ok for us to start seeing more of each other, even having sleepovers. Did. I was shocked at first and I thought Robert's eyes would bulge out of his head as he watched open-mouthed as my cock disappeared down mom's throat. She went up and down a few times, coating my shaft with her saliva. It felt incredible! Her tongue was so hot and slick as she took me to the root and back up again. I began breathing heavily, loving every bit of it, but then she took me out of her mouth and turned her attention to Robert. With her left hand fondling my wet cock, her right hand took.