" I think a set of 38's would be great," Sully offered."I wonder," I said."What? Why?" Shelly asked.I played with her nipples briefly before respondin...."What size are you now?" Umm, I wear a 32 A Bra." You shouldn't go to more than a 34 B or C." What!" Sully bellowed."Well, my advice is to talk to the doctor first, and be sure to get a competent one, but I think Shelly's frame would be distorted carrying 38's. I mean, do you want her to be freakish like Dolly Parton?" I don't want to look like. I was slowly rocking up and down, keeping my pussy on a simmer, waiting until he was off the phone so I could properly enjoy myself. ‘Yeah, me, too. Tomorrow night. I’m hard just thinking about it. Uh, oh, she’s fine. In the room next door, we’ll be on our way in the morning.’ ‘Me, too, see you tomorrow,’ and he clicked-off. ‘God, that’s a first. I’ve never had anyone fuck me until I cummed while I was on the phone with my wife. God, until her own mother did it. Oh, Louise, you are something. The girls in the locker room had always teased her about those big pornstar tits, but you seem to like them too much.Nearby, her entire family is eating their meal in silence. Her older sister's legs are rubbing together, as though she doesn't quite know what to think about the fact that her younger sister being face fucked in the same room as she's in. Her mother and father do nothing but talk about the weather as their daughter has her innocence stripped away one sloppy thrust at a time,. It was then that she decided to accept Ann's offer. She would wait until tomorrow to call. She knew the side of her brain that was reserved and proper was loosing ground to the uninhibited, sexual side. Saturday morning Barb drove her rental car the 3 hours to Biloxi. At Ann's direction she had upgraded to a Cadillac. She felt like she fit right in as she pulled up to the valet parking for such an upscale resort. There were no signs to indicate that this would be any less than a great outing. .