"You're kidding," the clerk replied. "Who is it for? One of the defensive linemen on the football team?" Actually it goes to one of the offensive line...en," I replied as I handed him my credit card. "I'm glad you had this in XXXXL."The clerk stared at my card for a second before he swiped it. "Kyle Martin. You are serious that this goes to one of the offensive linemen, aren't you?" I nodded yes. "Good luck in Orlando, Kyle," the clerk added as he bagged the present."Thanks," I replied as I left.. My lips returned to hers before moving down, taking in her skins taste; I licked my way to her taught nipples. Beads of pure pink candy. I sucked on one so hard, I felt her groan at the slight pain I was causing. I noticing her other nipple was hard jutting out for my mouths attention. Accommodating as I am, I moved over to taste it while my hands continued their journey down her skin, becoming familiar of the texture and the heat that emanated from her. My eyes were drifting down, down back to. As you place your soft and warm lips on one breast and your hand on the other I arch my back let out another shaky moan. And then I feel your tongue and lips as you slowly start to make your way down to my hip.You stop, tell me to open my eyes and in a low tone you tell me to "Get on top."My body weak and slightly numb I listen and do just that. At this point I'm thinking to myself and hopping you're not playing with me because I don't want this to stop. At this point the inside of my pussy is. " Zoe assured the weeping girl.When Zoe had gotten Sally calmed somewhat, with some help from Stacy, they got the full story.Sally's mother was an Investment Advisor for a big brokerage firm. She had been the youngest Officer and then the youngest Vice President in the firm's history and was on track to become the Corporate Sales Officer for the entire East coast. She had always been a powerful, driven woman who pushed herself, and those around her, to be the best, to work harder and smarter.