"Morehagg started to move against him. Her hips rocked against him with light bounces that gradually increased in force and frequency. Her heavy breas...s swayed as she bobbed up and down. She was really fucking him now. He felt the cloying suction of her pussy every time she lifted her hips. The cushioned cuff of her labia bulged out every time her body slapped down against him.Jackson felt a trembling tension jangle through his legs and buttocks. A pleasant wriggling sensation squirmed in his. The swaying motion of my tits rubbing against the material of my dress was stimulating my nipples, and they hardened a bit, so that they were even more obvious than usual through the top of my dress.My husband didn’t seem to notice (or at least he didn’t say anything), but was ecstatic that I had landed a well-paying job, given our dire financial straits…..and that my new boss would be driving me to and from the office every day, which alleviated our car situation.Anyway – Mr. Franklin pulled. “Right now, though, I want this inside me.” “I love seeing your blonde head down there,” he told her.“You’re wife’s a blonde, too,” she said as she released him. “Lie down on the couch.”Tom eased back onto the sofa. Taylor knelt astride him, grabbed his meat and positioned him at her opening.She eased herself down on him, looking square into his eyes as she absorbed him.“Sometimes,” he said, a bit of strain in his voice, “You women look like you’re in pain getting laid. It makes us wonder if. No sense going into why. I lived with my Mom at first. I was a latchkey k**, which gave me ample time to indulge my growing fetishes. Mom enjoyed her magazines, everything from Cosmo to Redbook and etc. So many of them at the time featured the Mark Eden breast enhancement ads. (I seem to remember a cup you put over your breast and ran warm water through, to supposedly increase blood flow and make your breasts grow.) I would take those ads from her magazines, once I was sure she was through with.