The vulgarity in my mom's voice was so weird to hear.I focused back onto my boobs, or my mom's boobs. They were so large. "Iwonder..." I dropped my ha...ds down to my shirt and began to pull it up.The shirt snagged on my now larger chest, put after a quick tug, Theshirt made it past with no problem. I then turned my attention to themirror."Holy shit! These things are huge!" I said to myself as I marveled at mymother's rather impressive breasts, encased in only a lacy white bra,that looked as if. Occasionally no matter what we did I couldn,t cum at all which was most annoying, but was mostly as I was just too knackered! Sarah Didn,t always cum when I fucked her, but my tongue always fixed that. Once in a three some with an old friend his cock was too small to give Sarah much Feeling so she ended up sucking him off. She said despite that he tasted really good. Some of the best tasting cuts he,d ever eaten! But like the old saying goes When pussyis Good it,s Really Good, But when pussy is. ” I insisted I was ready to leave. The girls hovered around me and walked me out to the valet. They watched me get in my car. As I entered my car Connie said, “We will text you tomorrow but plan on being ready by seven.” I got in my car and drove away. Never in my wildest dreams did I imagine something like this would happen to me. I found myself very conflicted. I could not deny I loved dressing as I did tonight. I also had to admit I had the most powerful sexual feelings and orgasms that I. .Beth slowed mid chew....The soda can who shot was at the trash can by one of the football teamtwirled languidly through the air."Bobbie Sharpe, would you like to go to the Winter Ball with me?" Timasked, looking for all the world like he just killed the bear.Her stomach knotted, thoughts of cupcakes gone. She remembered 'you onlyhave to be bold for twenty seconds. A fluttery feeling ballooned in herbelly, festooned with a curious warmth.Their gaze held. Bobbie didn't know if it had been twenty.