Did we need anything else?" "Yeah, sorry.. We need more sugar, I completely forgot earlier." I could tell he was tired, his voice was strained. He pau...ed to yawn, then continued. "Oh, and some cheese sauce, if you can find it. You know, I like the store brand." I grimaced, this list was getting longer, and none of the rest sounded light weight. I put a smile into my voice, like I'd use at the Customer Service desk, dealing with a difficult customer. "Sure Hun, sugar and cheese sauce. Anything. All this while he was stroking his already hard cock which was leaking his precum over my shorts….he start massaging my boobs and pulling my nipples hard and string and saying “kollalo ninde mula, sherikkum oru penninde mula pole thanne, njaan ithu kondu endhu cheyyum??”(“wow, dude, your boobs are awesome, feels like a woman’s breast , what do you think I should do with them”), I kept silent and started to enjoy this, he didnt like it so he started to pull my nipples to its limits and say. I had now leaked a veritable lake of precum, which was pooled across my stomach, and it meant that the skin of my cock that she was touching was slippery and lubricated. She was not holding especially tightly, and her cool fingers moved against my wet cock every time that it twitched, or every time that she stroked down with the cloth, pulling on my cock with every stroke.I was breathing heavily now, my mouth open and my eyes fixed on her. She had given up on the lightheartedness and was. The sun was just beginning to come up when they reached her village. She removed the strap from his head and he breathed deeply the fresh air. She threw him to the ground and stood over him. She was well over six feet tall and two hundred plus pounds. He had been shrunken so much that he didn't even reach the middle of her calf. She grabbed him under his armpits and lifted him up so that his face was even with her ginormous tits. "Suck on my tit slave until my pussy juices flow". He became.