." "And what position is that Abel?" she interrupted my desperate attempt at redemption. "On my knees? On my back? With my mouth around your cock?" He... voice grew sexier with each word uttered. I noticed my cock pressing against my zipper only after she shifted a little closer to me on the couch. "I enjoyed them all," she said, still with those hazel eyes burning into my soul. "And that means you have nothing to apologize for," she added. Oh fuck! This wasn't going anything like I had planned. “Fuck!” he swore. He paced outside her door, drilling his fingers through his hair as he went over and over what had just happened. He stopped and tried the door. She hadn’t locked it, so he entered.He went and sat on the bed and pulled the prostrate woman into his lap. She huddled against him, but she didn’t hug him. He rocked her and gently smoothed her hair as she sniffled. “Mary, you have to explain what the problem is. I can’t help if I don’t understand,” he said softly to her as he hugged. ” I didn’t quite get the point of the game. It didn’t turn sexual until it did. I said okay and to my surprise I didn’t get nervous the higher he went. He eventually reached my penis; it was rock hard and leaking cum already. He touched it from the outside of my boxer and then asked me to reverse roles. For some reason it didn’t even feel like we were really doing what we were; it almost didn’t feel sexual because it just felt so good, and I didn’t think anything like this could ever feel good. They were definitely at least a couple of handfuls each, taking up much of her upper body. I’d say she was about 5’5” and around 140 pounds, maybe even 150 due to her humongous breasts. No protruding stomach as her pelvic bones were still obvious beneath her clothes, her hips were wider showing her slight middle age spread, but her legs extremely shapely.“Well, what do you think?” Nancy queried, “You like them?” motioning to her tits as I stared.“Ah..Uhmm, sorry”, I broke from my trans.“No.