All the boys talk about things. You know, girls and things. They... talk about... you know... oral sex."Oh here it comes! thought Sue."I... I ... was ...ust wondering if girls really like to do that... uh you know." Tommy began to stutter a little, as he became nervous with the frank question. Suddenly he stopped and his face flushed. "I'm... sorry, I shouldn't ask a question like that." Of course you should ask. How else are you going to learn," Sue said, feeling suddenly like a teacher.Her. My cock was getting bigger. So I took it out and started rubbing it slowly. “Of course, a milf, I think it will be more fun with a milf.” I replied as I slowly stroked my hard throbbing cock.“What do you like in a woman Pratuysh?” she asked me again, and I replied, “Big boobs and ass.”“Haha, naughty boy! Whom do you have in your family? Any milf?” she sent me a text with a wink emoji. My cock was throbbing, and there was so much juice coming out of it.“Haha, no milf in my family. I live with my. “Now hand me your bras.”He paused for a minute, and reached over to the hook without moving his eyes. At that moment I loved the power of my tits. I looked at the first one and it was way too small. The band was only a 34 and the cup only a C. I know it would almost be painful, so I grabbed the other. It was red, a 36 band, but only a D cup. It would work, but still be somewhat preposterous. I pulled my arms through and then hooked it in the back. It was a bit awkward, rather than hooking it. We stood three, just kissing, holding each other for several minutes. I don’t know how much time had passed. It didn’t feel long enough. But she finally broke away, but her face stayed close, we both dipped our heads…our foreheads touching…I looked at her lips, puffy, wet with our saliva…she was doing the same, both of us breathing faster.I lifted a hand away from Ella’s back and slid it up along her arm to her hand still holding my face. My fingers intertwined with her’s and I pulled her hand.