”I sat up, pulling off my blouse while she drew down my bra. The straps slid down my forearms and over my hands. She pulled the cups away from my br...asts. They jiggled as they spilled free, heavy and soft. My slightest movement made them sway. Fat, pink nipples thrust hard from my wide areolas. She stared at them in such awe, her eyes shining.She squeezed my breasts, kneading them.“You can kiss them or—” I couldn't finish my sentence as her head blurred down and her mouth latched onto my. As soon as I did, Heather quickly moved her hand to the back of Jessica’s head. At the same instant, I exploded into Jess’ mouth. As my seed rebounded off the back of her throat, she instinctively tried to pull back but, conveniently, Heather’s hand was there to prevent it. That made her reflexively swallow. I’m not thinking she was a fan of the taste as she grimaced but she knew better than to try and fight Heather. Four more squirts shot into her mouth, all of which she swallowed. Spent, my. "So the next step is to pretty much lay here, relax, and sweat," said Gretchen."I thought you said something about gossip while we were in here," responded Nina impishly."Ah, yes, I guess I did. So, do you know any good gossip? Or, we could just talk for a bit, and get to know each other better." That's not a bad idea. Who goes first?" asked Nina."You do. I want to know more about you. Tell me about yourself." Well, I'm twenty-seven. I'm married to a really nice guy named Scott. We've been. "I don't feel too great myself," he said. "Twice was probably a stupidthing to do."I laughed, "Once was enough for me."I suddenly felt that this man had some power over me. He knew of myprevious life and he seemed to be able to do things that I wouldn't havedreamed of doing before. His insistence on my going on the ride with himand then taking me to sit down on the bench made me feel like I was ameek lamb. I should have gone home but somehow I felt that I couldn't.He stretched back and.