.." I slammed into her again. "Ugh!" Doesn't hurt, come on ride me. Make me cum like yesterday."Just then the phone rang. Neither of us wanted it to r...ng, but we tried to ignore it.The message began. It was Melva calling to tease Dottie about our date last night."Dottie? If you're there, pick up." Guess not, huh? Anyway has he called yet?" Bet you're hangin' around biting your nails and thinking about him."There was a pause and then, "You never told me how big he was Dot. Was he tiny, say four. Although it was an hour journey she used her bike, an automatic geared scooter, to reach him and it was he who taught her to ride and gave it to her as a birthday gift.It was around 5.30 pm when she reached his house and his servant saw her coming and greeted her and although he was working in farm, he took ample time to look at her massive bouncing boobs as she was driving on the bad farm road and he screamed out hello!Nice to see you, how are you? Although she wanted to shout back my boobs. Try.” “Beth, yes, of course; I’m sorry.” He sighed. “Beth, this is wrong.” She shook her head, just a tiny movement. “No, I can’t believe that it is. I’ve thought about it, Henry.” “It feels wrong.” “No, Henry, it doesn’t. It feels very right.” He sighed again, and she could hear the longing in it. “What about your Mr. Robert?” “He’s not here, Henry; we are. And he’s my husband, and he will be in the morning, and he’ll still be my husband in a few days when he gets home again. I love him very. She tried to protest at first but then cooperated as dad was in the bathroom. We kissed like there is no tomorrow. Even she became aggressive and started to explore my body. I squeezed her petite breast and she let out a moan. I saw a mixture of lust and love in her eyes, she was ready for it and asked me to undress her, as I removed her shirt she quickly locked the door. She was beautiful in black bra and blue shorts with wet hair. I pulled her towards me an unhooked her bra. She had amazing.