Paula on her end was in heaven. She played with Angie’s giant boobs before and loved how fluffy soft they were but Alene’s boobs were a completely...different story. They were firm and seemed to hold their form, ignoring gravity by some magical force. She squished and pulled her nipples.‘People are dying from starvation in Africa ... life in a room full of bugs ... mathematics... ‘ Alene tried her best to think of anything that could take her mind off the pleasure, unfortunately, her balls didn’t. Continuing to watch the way she played with herself, I don’t know why but maybe I was starting to get excited, I watched in amazement when the back of a youngish looking man stepped from the shadows and removed his clothes. Now naked this stranger walked up to her, grabbed her knees and spread her thighs as wide as they’d go. In doing this her vagina opened up and seeing how erotic this was my left hand instantly moved inside my knickers to start investigating just how wet my vagina had become.. As the dress brushed them it sent a shiver down my spine and I let out an almost inaudible moan. Almost; my knight must have heard the moan because he looked back a little confused and then smiled before turning away.That smile; it showed amusement, but there was something else; a slight curl to his lips; a lascivious leer that showed he was enjoying my embarrassment. He looked back, saw I was decent and sat down again, this time facing me. I removed my new heels from the box and began to put. Ned offered ‘Can I help you with anything?’ The mechanic spun around to confront the garage intruder. The tone was authoritative, the hands braced on hips. ‘Sir, please leave. This area is off limits to guests for safety reasons.’ Ned immediately seized upon the gender of the gear jockey. It was obviously a woman. The stern voice was plainly feminine. Her torso was clinched by the overalls elastic waist band. But even in the baggy jumpsuit, her huge boobs were clearly evident. She was blond,.