.." I did, too!"Good! I heat it." She busied herself looking for plates I didn't have but had fortunately been provided with the apartment -- and a pi...za cutter from the same source -- and carved out a trio of slices to put on the plate while I stood there measuring the soft motions of those amazing titties as she ran the cutter back and forth. At some point, she must have noticed my eyeballs rolling around in her cleavage because she looked up and smiled. "Jou like?" Oh, yeah!" Good." She. And ... and ... and we did ... it ... and then you didn’t ask, you just did it again ... and then I did it to you ... and ... we did it together SO MANY times, it was like ... like ... I felt so ... it was like I was young again and everything inside worked just like it’s supposed to ... Terry, you made it all work again ... You made me work again...” Her eyes shined with unshed tears. I could feel her heart reaching out, connecting to mine in ways I’d forgotten possible. “Thank you...” Her. Kevin Duncan knew that. Madam Voluptula had looked like an erotic goddess in the pictures he'd seen online. He figured a fatter, older version would still look gorgeous.The Madam Voluptula that opened the door to her innocuous-looking flat was not a fatter, older version of the pictures on the internet Kevin had lusted over. The Madam Voluptula that opened the door was a walking, talking, 3D version of the exact same Madam Voluptula he'd seen pictures of online.Wow, Kevin thought. She was. I used to go on to him every night and squeeze his man-b00bs and his rod and scuk on them regularly for almost a month.One day he said that he might get confused about the feelings between us could get him in to trouble when he has to do it with a girl and wanted me to stop it.I never went on to him for at least a week and after a week I couldn't control and placed my hands on his waist and hugged him to sleep better but after some time he lost his cool and directed my head down to his rod.