I ran my tongue upwards towards her pretty, tight, ass. As my tongue made contact with her rim she jumped and moaned, “Oh god, John!”She moaned an... I reassured her it would be ok. "Relax and trust me," I said.In my head I was saying to myself, “Your daughter was crazy for this, you are just like her!”She did exactly that as I began to give her her first rimming. She was loving it, and verbally she encouraged me and surprised me by reaching back and spreading her ass.“Oh John that is soooo rude,. I love them because they're yours." He gently stroked her nipple and it began to firm. "I think your nipples are getting perkier by the day." What exactly is meant by perky nipples?" Don't you know? If you looked up the phrase perky nipples in Webster's, you'll find a picture of a nipple that looks just like yours."Rachel chuckled. "I think it must be a male code-word." Maybe. Do you think that, when you're back to your A-cup normal self, that your nipples will shrink to their original size and. ”“True. Want to dance?”“Sure, why not.” I held her hand and we walked to the dance floor.Some song was playing with a heavy techno beat. We walked to the middle and started dancing. I goofed around by doing weird hand movements and the robot. We both laughed and danced. Then to my luck a slow song came on. I grabbed her waist while she awkwardly wrapped her arms around my neck.“Just relax,” I whispered in her ear. She rested her head on my shoulder and we swayed to the music. I could feel her. Pulling some of the fruitoff that bush, I examined them and saw that the stems were attached tothe bottom of those berries. Again turning to the east, I went all theway back to the bridge and handed the waiting giantess the stems fromthe berries. She cried:"Hey! I can't eat these things!" Well, you asked for it!" I said as she stepped aside and I hurriedacross the bridge to the island. There was an ancient clay hut on theisland, and when I entered it, I found a skeleton on the floor -.