. what a shopping trip that was!”Absently slipping her bra off, she pulled the nightie over her head, feeling the soft material glide over her, the ...ust band snug under her bare breasts, conforming to her body. Reaching under the bottom of the sleepwear, she unhooked her shorts, and grabbing both them and her thong’s waistband at once, slid them both off, quickly folding them and, other than the thong which she tossed into her hamper, adding them to the pile on her chair. Finishing her dressing. Joshua sat there on the couch, looking handsome as ever, just looking at me. I asked him if he liked what he saw and with that he just smiled and licked his lips, like I was something he as going to devourer. “You’re very beautiful” he said while lightly running his hand through my hair and down my back to the zipper of my dress. Joshua began unzipping my dress while he leaned in and kissed me. He tasted like cinnamon and tobacco, a strange taste I know, but it was amazing. By now he. He began pounding into me harder, but not at a frantic pace. He was making sure each thrust went as deep into my pussy as possible. He used to joke before that his mission was to puncture my uterus. The way he was slamming me it sure as hell was feeling like it.His hands were all over my ass. Gripping it, slapping it, rubbing it. I was feeling almost delirious from the pleasure and the pain I was experiencing. I felt him spit on my asshole, until he got a nice enough lubricant. Then he stuck. That, and even dead body parts could quash teenage hormones. At least for a short time.She walked towards him, and Steve realized they were the only two in the room. She bent over slightly, which gave Steve a peek down her blouse. He could just make out a white, lacy bra that strained to hold in her large tit-mounds. They weren't obscenely huge, but they looked to be the largest Steve had ever seen.Ms. Hayes reached out a hand to Steve's pack - and came back with a small pig's heart. "This!".