I have fantasized about this for a long time, and I just can’t make myself do it, so you have to just do it for me. Promise me you will make me do i..., lick my cum from you”I was shocked. I just looked at him. This was not the conversation I was expecting. He was obviously embarrassed he said it, I could tell he wished he hadn’t. He needed to get past this fantasy by it becoming a reality.“OK, not a problem. I don’t think your going to like it, but you are going to do it, that is for sure. And. I’ll be right out.”Bobby Joe looked at the three younger women, and they smiled at her comments.“Rebecca, perhaps you should come in here. I seem to be having a problem,” Ms. Woodley said, through the partially open door.“Yes, Ma’am,” Becky said, as she slipped her sexy body through the door to help her supervisor.“Rebecca, something has happened. My clothes do not fit me all of a sudden, and look at my, uh, my breasts, they are huge, and they aren’t flat and sagging any longer. I must admit. Smith was holding onto the headboard while her legs were wrapped around Jason’s neck. He pushed his tongue deeper and deeper inside of her vagina and her pussy was deliciously wet and the more she got excited her juices poured out of her cunt. He drank her juices down, which excited her more.“Jason, you’re so good at that. Fucking hell! I’ve come so much already. Let me suck your cock. I bet you’re really hung.”Jason stopped what he was doing and pulled down his trunks. His cock was hard. Taking a break I went to the mall alone,taking a break. I was wearing a mini skirt that was almost three inchesabove my knee, and a loose top. I looked great and felt better, and wasjust strolling along when I saw him. Stan was standing there staring atme. All six foot two, 275 pounds of him. He smiled and walked up to me."Hi. I'm Stanley. Whats your name?" Um.. Kristen."Just then a little girl walked up and took his hand."Your very pretty," she said to me."Thank you! What's your name?" Sasha..