My eyes on her cleavage, and her looking me in the face. I think she knows how turned on she has me.She grabs her enclosed nipples, and breathes in de...p. I love watching her breasts rise and fall with her breath. I reach up to finish unbuttoning her blouse. Looking me in the eye, she unclasps her bra at the front, between her tits. Slowly, she begins to show me her 17 year old breasts. Beautiful, round, voluptuous, firm. She drops her shirt and bra to the floor. I can see her nipples now. Her. "I love you, Emily and trust me when I say that I want you to be happy. But sometimes I don't know how to, I'm still getting used to this," I didn't respond to him. I looked at my feet and took hold of my right arm. Him being so close to me didn't intimidate me in the slightest, it made me feel good in places that I know it shouldn't."Darling, look at me," He lifted up my chin and kissed me lightly on my forehead. He then kissed me on my cheek, and then on my neck. I pulled away a little. I. Fifteen minutes later he parked and chained it behind the specialty shop. He then knocked on the heavy steel door and waited with his heart beginning to beat faster in his chest.Finally, he heard the door being unbolted from inside. It opened just an inch and Cassandra's lovely face appeared in the opening. She gave him a smile and swung the door open wide and invited him inside. While his eyes adjusted to the dark he heard the door being locked and bolted behind him, less than a minute later. She had worn it all night and had to plead an illness when her husband wanted to fuck.Telling her sons this, she said: “He’s going to become suspicious soon.”“That’s his tough luck,” Tommy said. “We’ll let you know when he can fuck you, Mother.”“But it’s been two weeks already,” Joan said.“Jack him off,” Robert replied. “Or better yet, give him one of your special blow jobs.”“You can take it out now,” Tommy said.Joan parted her legs and unstrapped the rubber cock, pulling it from her.