While waiting for both of her parents to return home for the pregnancy announcement, Camille and my rustler friend enjoyed some frolicking with each o...her in one of the upstairs bedrooms. During the meantime, I was left alone with Jamie in Camille’s basement. We sat on a squat couch together and watched a broken down television set. With the words of Camille running through my head, I dared not make any moves on Jamie or conduct any actions that she might misinterpret as a sexual advance. . I think she was noticing that I was checking her out all the time because she was moving like I never seen before. She was moving side to side up and down slowly making it look sexy. I could not resist anymore. I walked up behind her, wrapped my arms around her and slide my right hand up her shirt and grabbed her left breast. Softly she put her head back, I started kissing her neck. After a few kisses on the neck, I moved my left hand down her pants and I found that her pussy was warm and wet.. "That was a surprise! I had never known her to turn down food. That was why she was so big and pear-shaped in the first place. I even came up with the nickname for her, "unicorn stomach". That's because she was always either horny or hungry. And she had already ate.So after we talked for a while there wasn't much time before she started fondling for my zipper, and I started squeezing her fat, wobbly ass under her jeans.I got undressed and laid down on the bed, like I always do for her. And she. You come up to kiss me and I can’t taste me on your lips. Sweet and musky taste, quite different and intoxicating. You ask me how I liked it and I respond with a long passionate kiss. Wrap my legs around you, and ask if I can do something for you. You flash me that wicked smile I have always loved. you know, the one that makes me tingle, and tell me you have a few ideas. You kiss me deeply as your hands roam my naked body. I help you out of your clothes and you press your now naked body to.