I looked down at her tits, her white bra holding them on display perfectly. Paula reached up and pulled my shorts down, my cock bulging in my boxers."...ell, I can see I've definitely caused something to stir." Paula advanced, pushing her bra covered tits against my bulge, I could feel her heat pressing against me as she removed my shorts completely."Sit on the bed," she ordered, a command I was more than happy to obey. She let her blouse drop to the floor, her hands went behind her to unclasp. She put her free arm around Kate's shoulders and pulled her close. Kate responded passionately. May pressed her face toward Kate's, lashing out with her tongue to find Kate's open mouth. She probed her tongue deep into Kate's hot mouth, amazed at the way she was responding so warmly to her lesbian embrace. Both women embraced each other feverishly, exchanging oral caresses with abandonment as the warm, stimulating sound of deep sighs and moans came from the tape."Uuuuummmmmm," Kate moaned, "you. I said its ok.I ask : ” can I ask you a question?. She said ask. I ask your size of your watermelon. She asked y? I said for casual only. She replied to that I have 36d size. I ask what are you doing with that. She said nothing. I asked really ? She said what really? I ask that you don’t rub your boobs. She replied to that “No”. Again I ask what is your body statistics. She replied to that.36-34-34. I ask do you know aboutPhone sex. She replied to that no. I said I will help. She said no. She. I’da just got her arrested, myself.’ I wondered for a moment how she could agree so quickly until I remembered that her own husband, Phillip, had abused her before he died of lung cancer. As bad as it had been, she was convinced that it was because he was so sick and none of the doctors he had seen had helped him, telling him it was in his head. Today, with modern medicine, that wouldn’t have happened but back in the late 60s… I returned to my table and she was gone but the scent of her perfume.