She hasn't bothered to put her bra back on, so I feel my little boobs press into her lovely soft ones. We moan together.Her hands caress my sides then...she pulls back and finds my boobs. Her fingers play all over them through my shirt. My nipples stand up, and she finds them, stroking them. "Ah yessss," I hiss.She leans back and lifts the hem of my shirt, up and off of me. "Ohhh, your boobs are beautiful," she says. "I'm going to love them."Her fingers wander lazily over my boobs, avoiding my. It was speed sex. God the door wasn’t even closed. We were in the alcove by the shredding machine. Quite apt actually. They literally shredded my dress, bra and panties off me, like roughly peeling a banana actually. Nothing put on their meat though, dirty buggers, no condoms, but I was too trash randy to care. Pregnancy precautions; always the girl and her trusty pill.Shit I was squeezed between the pair and I loved it. Cock nuzzling into my body front and back. My tits getting licked. My neck. After almost 30 years, my mother's personality had opened again and this time she was determined to make most of it. "Am I sexy?" she asked. looking for my approval."Yes mother" I could barely whisper. "Good. Why don't you familiarize yourself with my body so you won't gawk every time you see my tits or ass." She handed me a bottle of lotion. I spent next 2 hours massaging every part of my mother's naked body. That night after my mother had sex with her lovers, she walked into my room. "Turn. She allowed herself to be tugged into the fierce beam of his gaze, towards his aquiline nose, towards his duelling scar, towards his sensual lips, closer and closer, so close now, almost touching…. ‘Storm brewing, Captain!’ came a cry from outside on the deck, before a pair of raggedy crewmen burst in, double taking at the sight of the naked woman on their commander’s knee but recovering themselves sufficiently to explain that a heavy storm was on the way and should they batten down the.