)Hum dono ek hi room me sote the to bed pe soye the to nani leti hui thi lekin mere mann me to use chodne ke khayal arahe the to fir mene himmat karke...nani ek bobey pe hath rakha, unhe kuch pata nahi chala kyuki voh gehri nind me thi phir mere himmat or badi to mere se control nai hua or socha ab to ise chod hi deta hu jo hoga baad me dekha jaega.To me dhire se nani ke upar khada hua or halka sa betha or unke bobey jor jor se masalne laga or ab unki nind khulgai to voh muje alag karne ki. " Grrr!" she stomped a few feet away huffily. But on the inside, she loved the attention. Her heart was still pounding from the near kiss. She'd always hated her over-endowment, since her breasts had always been a tremendous athletic inconvenience to her rather than an asset to be cherished, but now she was having second thoughts about that. She'd also never really thought of her breasts as powerful erogenous zones, as fingering her own nipples didn't do much for her. But now she was rethinking. Hi Marge. Hi Becky. My, you are growing into a beautiful woman, aren’t you?Thank you. I’m hoping to look like Mom.You couldn’t hope for better. Should we go ahead and jump in now, then do a little sunning? I’m so hot I might melt.Last one in is a rotten egg.Susan, our pool is private enough that we usually drop our tops for a better tan. That won’t bother you, will it?Uh, no, I suppose not. Is it ok if I keep mine on? I’m not quite ready to lose it.Certainly. Whatever you are comfortable. “Ok, mister, time’s up,” she said, releasing him and crawling up over his legs to straddle him. She held herself above him on all fours, looking down at his face to make sure she had his attention. “Now I’ll make you forget all about her.” She sat back onto him, pressing her pussy down the length of his cock, taking special care to grind her button right against the underside of the head. She reached down and held him up to her, cradling his dick against the soft bed of her slickness. “Wanna.