They were a perfect fit for her petite size. No matter what their size, Heather continued to intentionally crush them into my chest and rub them again...t me whenever we hugged.Her pregnancy inflated Heather's breasts a little bit more as they filled with milk for the baby she was carrying. She told me her breasts had become much more sensitive to arousal as well.After we had been approached about Heather and her new family renting our house, we had a family discussion on the matter. We all. “But keep going mister!”So Tom does, repeating the motions again and again, slowly easing his length into her whilst constantly checking that the coast remains clear.Eventually, with the help of her frantic attention to her clit and with his persistence, she has nearly taken it all; just a couple of inches remain. And her attention to her clit has taken to the edge of her first orgasm of the evening. Her heads is back and she is stiffening as her fingers fly back and forth of her magic button. After looking for her for a long time she called me out of the blue on Saturday and told me that she was going to be at one of the bars in our town. I jumped in the shower, and shaved and picked out a nice set of clothes to wear. when I got to the bar she wasn’t there yet, so I played a game of pool. halfway through my second game she came in. when she came into that bar it was like the gates of heaven opened up and let an angel out. we talked at the bar and I bought her a few drinks. she told. I knew that meant she was probably washing her pussy in readiness. I slammed the front door, as I wanted them to think they had the house to themselves, and then I waited...and waited...and waited. I stood at the foot of the stairs and the complete silence seemed to go on forever, then suddenly I heard the sound of her bed creak as the two of them getting into it tested its strength. I slowly crept up the stairs, knowing that their lust would make it unlikely they would hear me. But by the.