After showering my cock with kisses, she moved back to the head and took it into her mouth and began to softly work just the head in and out of her mo...th, I felt like I was going to explode right there but held on not wanting this to end.She did her best to work me into her mouth as deep as she could, I placed my hands on either side of her head just letting them rest there enjoying feeling her head move back and forth on my cock. She was going to town, her mouth was hot and wet. I knew I could. "I love you Shonda, my beautiful sister. I love you. Don't cry, you're so sweet. I love you so much!"My legs were pulled up high, my elbows on her shoulders and my forearms at the back of her head. I was completely open to her. That strap on cock rubbed my inner spot and her stomach squeezed my rigid member and in a moment I started to shudder. My whole body crackled with electricity and I convulsed like I was having a siezure. I started orgasming and it went on and on and on, contraction after. .as long as they had big ones I was interested. And by big I mean at least a G cup.I discovered this minimum requirement when I began fucking Jean, my ex’s much older sister. While my ex never grew beyond 36C, Jean’s mature juggs had once swollen during pregnancy and never returned to their modest size. They’d grown into 36G saggers by the time she was 50, which is when I first got my hands on them. She was the first I pursued, the very day I moved into my new bachelor pad. I’d lusted after. Sara wore a size 16 and was 5 foot 7. She had her hair cut in layers just past her shoulders and it was a rich chocolate brown color and she had bright blue eyes. The way she held herself made her seem unattractive and unapproachable. Her friends had often told her that if she tried harder she could be very pretty. Sara knew that she wasn't fat, but she was large and men only wanted skinny girls. So every night Sara went home, alone, and fantasized. She hadn't had a lover in over two years. She.