She reached behind her and unfastened her bra, pulling it off and tossing it on the bed. Oh, my, god, her tits were perfect. "Do you want to feel them..."How could a girl ask so many absolutely dumb questions. I said something that sounded like, "Gaaark!" I don't know what word it was supposed to be, but it had to do. I sat on the bed beside her and reached out to cup one breast in my hand. It was heavy and oh so incredibly soft. My cock was leaking pre-cum so bad I was afraid I was going to cum. Selecting a button and then the tile or number of tiles he wanted the picture displayed over, let him view what that camera was looking at. He even developed editing features that let him speed up the picture, he could reverse it, zoom in or out and set the copy button, so the images went to a new recorder cube.The hardest thing was developing the index interface so he could name and retrieve the vids when he wanted to watch old recordings. He even had a ‘Play tile’ so he could attach any cube. The big-titted woman was now on her knees before her husband, his cock fully entrenched in her mouth. The elder Hightowers eyes rolled back in his head as his pelvis lurched upward. Lorraine's throat bobbed as she voraciously swallowed the fountaining cream of her husband's release. Michael One collapsed back into his chair, moaning out the sated gratification of his pleasure.Feeling left out, Diana once more turned her eyes to her husband and the two sisters that had him occupied on the. .but with concealed lusty glances...i imagine you working as one. perhaps i'd meet you at your office with a delivery and a knowing half smile...which you return as you notice the urgent swelling in my crotch. you'd take me into the stationary cupboard to do a check of supplies. I'd press you against the wall, urgently undo your blouse and bury my nose in your cleavage, running a silvery train with my tongue from nipple to erect nipple. Then, ignoring your protests, a rough hand thrust between.