After that, he threw on a sweatshirt, jeans, and no underwear. No point in putting on any more clothing than he had to since he knew he’d be taking ...t off, anyhow. Bobby walked across the street and up the sidewalk to the Everett house and knocked on the door. When it opened, Bobby’s eyes widened. The woman who answered the door wasn’t Nicole Everett. Instead, a woman named Rita Meckler stood there, smiling at him. She stepped back so he could enter the house. ‘What is Mrs. Meckler doing here?’. You're still good and hard, ready for your first sex?" she asked as she lay back down, spread her legs apart and patted her pussy."You ever give a girl oral?" No, I've really never done anything." Well, look down here," she said as she widened further and pulled her pussy open."Mmm, see that, right there, that little bump?"I told her I did but, really, it didn't look like much to me.She explained that it was her clit and had me lick on it until it got bigger. I did and it did; then she told me. I swear.” He pulled off his boxers as I laid down on the bed. Gently he laid down on top of me, his hard cock brushing against my thigh. He kisses me as he unties my robe. His warm breath on my neck sends shivers down my back as he slips off my silk robe. Slowly his hands caress along my soft chocolate skin. His lips move toward my plump, luscious breast. Slowly he sucks, flicking his tongue over my hard erect nipples. “Your breasts are so perfect” he says as he squeezes them between. She was sitting on my lap. I kissed her, forcing some of the meat into her mouth with my tongue. Made her chew. Then told her to pass the well-masticated paste back into my mouth. Whereupon I swallowed. The whole time I played with her nipples, which were pierced, and her breasts, which hormones and implants had made nothing short of—well, you can see for yourself—spectacular.I could have had her made into a functional girl. The surgery they can perform nowadays is remarkable. You'd need to be.