I wanted to swallow those delicious silky breasts and chew on them like a rabid dog, and drool allover them like a dirty old man. But not only would t...is never happen, it was wrong, and it would be illegal and immoral. But the power of being horny overpowered my moralities and what was right and wrong. The fact remained, my mother had giant norks that begged to be slapped about like fun bags, and stretched and sucked…Everything that I dreamed about doing to my mothers breasts, I would practise. .. “Nooo...” I think to myself, every time this man opens his mouth he rants on about how he's better at work and how he's the “man” I just get the urge to slap him or punch him. I stop to listen to what he has to say, honestly it's just going in one ear and out the other, suddenly... something he said hit me, our voices started to raise as we get into another pointless argument. I take a step towards him pointing my finger at him, quickly he takes two steps towards me, I back up against the. Robyn was already scratching at her chest."It itches," she told him. Gregg nodded. "I know, honey. I know it does. Here put on these clothes." But they are mom's," she told him innocently."I know, but I don't think your mother will mind."As Robyn stripped her clothes, Gregg could already see small perky breasts appearing where there were none before. He made himself look away, but couldn't help but see the rapidly growing mounds on her chest."Stay here, I'll be back!" Why? Don't leave me!" Just. He asked her about Benny and she said he was lost at sea. They talked about how they missed each other and how nice it would be to be on the cruise together so they could catch up and be together again. She boarded the ship and stood by the railing waiting for him. But only three more people after her were allowed on the ship when they shut the gate to the ramp and said they were filled to capacity, and started preparing to depart. He started screaming and tried to force his way forward but was.