” There were, in point of fact, very few people Chad had ever apologised to in his life before – but, despite his best efforts at convincing himse...f otherwise, he knew he had behaved like a shit.“Ach, don’t worry about that. A minor matter. No, Chad, I have asked you to come because I was very impressed with you the other day. Very impressed indeed.” Hildegard got up, walked around to Chad, and groped his crotch. “Eight inches?” she asked.“Uh, well, eight and a half on a good day, ma’am,”. ” I felt my body tense rhythmically, approaching that pleasurable height. I wanted to be there now and to never get there. I wanted us to watch and be watched all night.“I want to see you cum. Think you can do that for me?”“Fuck!” I let loose that one guttural expletive before collapsing into a shuddering mass of limbs and pleasure. I floated on clouds and was torn a hundred different ways through waves and waves of bliss. My nipples ached and I felt the rush of blood in my ears. La. As long as Bill didn't turn around everything would be fine.While Kara fussed over the coffee maker I studied her delicious tits. They were probably a large 'B' or small 'C', the perfect size for her petite body. They had no sag whatsoever and jutted out nicely from her rib cage. Kara had an all-over tan but her quarter-sized aureoles were darker still. At the center of those were two even darker bumps, her nipples, which got larger and harder when she got aroused.Kara reached into a cupboard. ” I answered, “Yes. What about her?” “I want to see how observant men are. What can you tell us about Ms. ‘Plain Jane?’ I think we can agree they are a mother-daughter.” “Okay. You’re on. What’s your question?" Kimberly says, “Her tits?”“ I answer, “’B’ cup and should grow into ‘C’ cup. Puffy nipples.” I noted her first thing when I came in and saw the girl at the table who had a kind of a trainer bra on. “Correct.” “Next, how old do think Plain Jane is?" “She looks young but.