He especially liked it when he got to pretend to be pregnant. As he got older, he would steal his mothers pantyhose from the hamper and either wear it...at night or hide it in his room to wear to school the next morning. He especially liked to do this in the winter, as the hose was much warmer in the New England winters than normal long johns. Since he preferred to sit to pee, he had no problem going into the bathroom stall at school when he had to go. He just wished that he could go about the. *With* the feel of them, I came over and over again!Meanwhile, month by month, inch by inch, Tanya's breasts got even more huge! By the time she was ten and a half, she needed a bigger bra; as Mum had predicted, her E-cup was overflowing! Mum took her to the shops and they came back empty handed. Tanya told me she had been measured for a custom bra, as they didn't do one in her size. Apparently, she now needed a G-cup!Mum was getting just a little worried! It was the cost of the hand-made bra. You can wank if you want but you’re not getting to fuck me!”Her husband nodded his head subserviently. He was in a serious state of arousal and shock hearing his placid wife speak so graphically. She leant closer to him and he could smell her minty breath contaminated with the distinctive smell of cock and sperm. This aroused him even further if that was possible. They stepped inside the flat and closed the door. Walking into the spacious he could see her wife’s new lover sitting naked on the. And then there were Miriam's. Her breasts were firm and large ... and a true work of art. Her nipples tasted like honey and her nipple grew long and hard. I was excited and aroused as was Miriam. She was lying on the couch and I was on top of her between her legs. I had started to dry hump her body and then the Johnson's pulled up into the driveway in their car. We jumped up and I was quickly rushed out the back door as Miriam frantically tried to get herself back into some semblance of order..