After Gene was finish eating he noticed Jessica didn't have a plat "You not hungry?" he asked looking concerned, "No I’m not, I guess meat doesn’t...need to eat, it must be part of the gift" she replied as they made there way to the backyard that Jessica would now refer to as "Her Playground".As they entered the playground Jessica instinctively took her place kneeling on the ground, hands behind her back waiting for Gene to tie them and impale her again. "I thought we do things a bit differently. It didn’t take long, “Oh my God” she said as I worked my magic, again her pussy was leaking.Then she suddenly moaned real loud and shook her legs as her climax flooded her body as I carried on. After it had subsided I stood up and undressed my rock hard 6” was sticking out. “I’ve never done this with anyone only my husband” she said as I was teasing her flaps, then I inched my way into her warm wet old cunt, missionary style.I started to fuck her slowly but she was moaning and kept saying. "Ladies room," she whispered as she lifted herself out of her seat. She made her way along the row as three couples stood to let her by. Then, just as she reached the end of the row, he watched in horror as her fingers trailed lightly along the obvious erection of the young man standing in front of the last seat. She looked back over her bare shoulder and winked, then quickly disappeared toward the rear of the theater. At first the others seemed not to notice her perverse teasing. Then, still. I can tell you that I've spent many hours before a mirror looking at my breasts. In the last two years, they've grown nicely and I fill a B-cup right up. I'm fifteen-years old and they're perfect. Not small, not real big. No sag, none. They just point straight out and up a little. They're pointy with pink nipples that are very sensitive surrounded by puffy wide circles. I couldn't have any prettier boobs. They're perfect and my brother was the first guy to see them. Lucky him."Oh, Mandy,.