I'm fucking your son. We were both enjoying ourselves a lot." Cindy observed Sharon's breathing quicken. "Would you like to join us?" Cindy!" Sharon c...ied. "No, I... I couldn't." She paused. "How could you suggest such a thing?" Easy," Cindy replied as she reached her right hand up and cupped Sharon's left tit. "I can tell, you're turned on honey." Her thumb and forefinger curled together and lightly pinched the other woman's hard nipple. She moved in closer wrapping her left arm arm around. Exactly what one wants to hear on moments like these. Now, nothing is easier than bragging. But since this is not so much a story as it is a documentary of a sort, I will use the truth and only the truth to describe what happened. And the truth is: I had made two rookie mistakes. Mistakes that I have never made since, not even outside of the District. Firstly, I came in red-hot. I had not touched a girl in a few months, and I had not let off steam for days. I knew my weaknesses when I was this. I should say, I spied her. I’ve always had a thing for redheads and my god was she a specimen. Hair the color of the sun the morning before a storm, skin like milk and tits that looked like they could feed an army of starving c***dren. Best of all, she was sitting in a just-above-her-knees floral print dress that could be mistaken for modest but showed off her plentiful assets, smiling unabashedly as she read. This, gentlemen (and I use the term ironically), is a dream girl.I rode my 250cc. We cleaned washed ourselves with soap and moved cleaned with towel then I carried her lied her on bed and kissing her lips and biting slowly. And with my hands touching her body and pressing her boobs. Slowly I am came down to her boobs and circling her nipples with my tongue by that time her nipples became harder with my hands I put her right nipple in my mouth and sucking it and with another hand pressing her another nipple harder and harder.I was sucking one after another and sucking and.