Do you need help moving them?" I asked."Nope. I can get Josh, our old neighbor to help move them ... Umm, James, I think the sausage is done," she sai....Looking down, I saw they were. Turning the burner off, I scooped the first ones onto the muffins and laid a slice of cheese on them. Dropping the first egg on, I started the next eggs cooking as I closed the two sandwiches. Handing the plate to Charlene I watched her ass as she wandered to the table to eat. I quickly finished cooking four more. She knew I loved the idea of showing her off, she also knew I was getting really aroused. But then that was made obvious by my throbbing hard cock, bulging in my trousers. We got some lusty looks as we grabbed our things and rushed out, far too turned on to hide my cock or her pussy. We decided to just put our things in the car and walk home, finding a place stop off for a bit of outdoor fucking.As we walked to the car park we were working ourselves up even more talking about what we'd do to. "Oh more pressies," she yelled. "What is it?" Lets get your clothes off first then you can open it," I said pulling her dress zip down.She was only wearing a pair of knickers and suspender belt underneath; her superb breasts didn't need any support. With her dress lying like a puddle at her feet I reached around and cupped her breasts."Mmm," she moaned, leaning back against me.I could spend the next few hours just enjoying her magnificent breasts but reluctantly I let go and set about getting. She grabbed the tail of her top, yanked it over her head, and tossed it aside. I stood there wide-eyed, open-mouthed, staring at her bra. That was enough to overcome my fear response, and blood started rushing down below.Cookie reached behind her back. “You’d love to get your hands on these tits, wouldn’t you?” The bra went slack when she unhooked the clasp. “Say it.”“Yeah.”“Yeah, what?” she said while slipping down one of the shoulder straps, but making sure her tits stayed covered.“I’d.