I swung my hand, slapped her breast, watched it shake from the impact, and her Sarah moan. Swing, slap, shake, moan. Swing, slap, shake, moan. I lov...d the sound and the feel when the palms of my hands hit her tits, making that slapping sound. I kept slapping her tits. I wanted to prepare lovely Sarah for what was coming next.Each time I slapped her tits, she wasn't moaning any more. She was really grunting.When my hands started getting sore, I seized her nipples in my fingers. Her breasts. .. As me and Jen finish the kiss -- I see Mick walk into bathroom --- Jen says -- Fuck me Wend did you really meet him on line -- I smile and say "yes" -- we just hit it off and when I gave him my mobile number he just sends simple text’s which makes me know he is thinking of me and wants me --- I think I love him Jen!! And I know he loves me!!! He tells me every time we chat..... Mick comes back into the lounge both me and Jen are sitting naked on the sofa -- as though it was the most natural. She kept flexing her monstrous muscles, admiring the way that they bulged through the spandex. She put her hands behind her head and flexed her abdominals. The spandex rippled to life as her incredible midsection hardened in a waterfall of muscularity. “Mishhhter Parker, why won’t my mom let me show off my muscles?” she asked.“I don’t know, Becky,” I said.And I didn’t. Dr. Rachel Finklestein seemed to enjoy humiliating men at every turn. And if anyone could humiliate a man, it was her daughter. She slid her foot around getting acquainted with my erection. I split her legs wide and moved in for my feast. I clamped my mouth over her smooth nether lips and darted my tongue in and out a few times. She was getting aroused pretty quickly. The room went dark as the presentation started. I was working by feel in the total blackout conditions under the table. I tenderly raked my teeth down her soft labia and was rewarded with a moan. I didn’t know it, but Kitty had attracted the attention of.