As Steph gave my ass a slap, causing me to push forward."Oh my god, sorry Sara" Steph said, apologizing."Its ok, it really does feel great" and with t...at she pushed her ass back at me, expecting me to push forward.I did a couple of times, slowly, but I was done, and it was getting sore. I pulled out with a plop and looked down at her stretched ass hole, thinking to myself, that was amazing!We started to clean up the place, it had that sweaty sex smell, it was almost 2 in the morning, Linda. BIGGGGGGGG."Yet again my body erupted and a huge rush shot through me. I felt my pussy tighten around his pistoning long dong, my muscles gripping at the hard invading shaft."YEEEEEEEESSSSSSSSSSSSS," I screamed as my son made me orgasm for what seemed like the hundredth time.My huge tits quivered and shook on my chest, my nipples hard and erect, pointing straight up at my son's contorted face.I grabbed him around the neck and pulled him down, shoving my tit into his hot mouth. He bit my nipple. ” She looked at her stunned date then down at her hardening nipples and blushed as she watched my wife twist a tempting teat; she smiled. “Is this how you greet your supporters? Mmm, I like it.”Sue grinned and answered, “It is now, Zania.” I watched the stranger reach for, grip and pinch Sue’s perfect nipple. Two other women stripped off their tops and joined Zania and Sue and immediately copied the new greeting—pinching each other and the original members of Sue’s new, ad hoc, Free-The-Nipple. ”“What? You have got to be out of your ever-living mind!”“That may be but...”“No buts about it!” she immediately interrupted. “Sure, Puccini could write a nice melody but that’s about it. Verdi, on the other hand, is clearly the greatest operatic composer since Mozart.”“Oh, come on, get real!” Rennie responded, waving his hands dismissively. “Verdi is terribly repetitive and uninspiring. At his best, he was merely the Andrew Lloyd Webber of his day, cranking out formulaic operas by the.