"There I was naked and being pushed up my stairs and all I could say was, "Easy"?She grunted, "Yes easy, good lord if the caller had been a man you wo...ld still have had your clothes off and I bet he wouldn't be taking you upstairs to clean you up or maybe he would but the cleaning up he'd be doing would be washing his cum off your mouth and tits after he'd fucked your mouth, oh yes it wouldn't have taken him long once you were naked to have you on your knees with his cock in your mouth, fucking. Debbi wore conservative shorts and a loose white shirt. When she turned just right against the light I could see the outline of her bra-clad tits ... a substantial, opaque bra. She just wasn't in the seduction game tonight.But I could hardly believe it when I saw Donna. She had chosen to go barefoot, and she was wearing the shortest, tightest pair of cut-offs I had ever seen. The shorts were cut all the way up to the pockets in back, and the bottom slopes and creases of Donna's magnificent ass. During one of her dances she gave a squeeze to one of her boobs and a tiny white drop appeared on the nipple.Did I mention that along with big boobs I have a deep fantasy about lactating boobs? It's true I was feeling down when I heard about the death. But after seeing that tiny spec of nectar on her nipple my urges kicked in and I was able to put my focus elsewhere. She was single and not dating anyone at the time. My hopes got higher. She had long dark brown hair, hazel eyes (like mine),. He kisses her, hard, chuckling to himself as her breath catches, his need registering in her. Pulling back, he lets go of her. Her smile dims. Clean first. Then fun he says, making her roll her eyes. Actually, on second thought&hellip, he adds, reaching around her once more. Lowering his hand, he undoes her shorts, sliding down her zipper one at a time, making her arch her back in desire. Slipping his hand beneath her panties, he begins rubbing her clit, slowly. Entering her with one finger, he.