And with that, Gwen raised her shirt and bra, and I got a look at a pair of the most magnificent tits I’d seen in my life! They weren’t as big as ...ngrid’s, but they were firm, the nipples were the perfect eraser size, and even the areolas were the perfect color to offset them. Wonderful, absolutely perfect. She shook back and forth then bounced up and down, making them jiggle. But they didn’t jiggle a lot.M: OMG! You’re tits are amazing!G: I know, I’m proud of them. I love to show them off!. " Oh Billy, don't say things like that. I'd not allowed to go out with boys." She sniffed. "I've done it with a couple of girls, you know, with my mouth, my tongue, and I have one of those toy things, you know, a vibrator, but..." She sniffed. "I've thought about it, thought about it a lot."She gave me direction and pretty soon we were at her big house in an up-scale subdivision of new homes. "Anybody home?" I asked rather eagerly.She shook her golden curls and grinned. 'Uh uh, not until five. ‘Thank you, you know my people are worried about you. They wonder what we have done to offend you. They have grown to expect that you will want to change things.’ ‘They worry when you don’t come up with new ideas or argue passionately with them over our policies. While they complain when you challenge them, most of my staff are disappointed when you don’t. They say you have lost interest. What’s gone wrong my friend?’ John did not know how to answer. His embarrassment at the way he had. I closed my eyes, panting heavily as I leaned against the plant pot, a little surprised by her experience and eagerness. Whoever she was, she certainly was my kinda girl. Her fingers slid up into my slippery twat and drilled around inside me, twisting and turning, moving up and down, fucking and caressing me at the same time.Soon, I came, as quiet and decent as I could, catching my breath as she got back up, her hair a little disorderly and licking her fingers clean, but smiling happily at me..