The first time I wentjogging the sensation in my chest surprised me.As I was jogging I could feel the added weight bouncing around a little.It's not t...at it was unpleasant or anything, but I hadn't expected tofeel that. The one problem I had was that my nipples were rubbing on theinside of the jogging suit and getting somewhat irritated. I thoughtthat the soft cotton fabric of the suit wouldn't be a problem but Iguess my nipples are more sensitive than I had realized. I found that Icould solve. But I barely know him and he's fucked me so many times."I had to start jerking off. I pulled my dick out and started stroking. Then my phone started ringing. It was Rachel. I answered with my dick still in my hand."Hey," we both said to each other. After an awkward greeting, she asked got to the point of the call."So... Sarah told me about your sort of cuckold situation," she said."Yeah. It's embarrassing, but I told her she can tell you." You know why she wanted to tell me?" No, I guess. He continued kissing me,his tongue in my mouth,playing with mine,biting and sucking it into his mouth,n sometimes licking the roof of my mouth,which i loved.then slowly I felt his hand make its way to the front and caressing my waist n then my tummy.I moaned into his mouth as well as shivered in anticipation.then slowly,his hand moved up n it cupped my boob n i moaned again.he started squeezing n massaging it.he broke the kiss n moved his mouth to my neck,pushing me backwards exposing my neck. Vick's eyes feasted on the prominent cleavage of his mother's rich breasts squished tightly into their brazier. Then there was his mother's midriff, so smooth and flat, the muscles of her abdomen so deliciously tight. On her knees, Mrs. Dutt's sexy, broad thighs were soft and buttery-smooth, a perfect light bronze that contrasted the black of her lace panties.It was those panties, of such intricate design, that hid what her son most desired to see.Less than twenty percent of Mala's body was.