Why would he need one when he had me? “I’m not so little now Daddy,” I enthused brushing the robe apart to expose my breasts. I am only just ov...r five foot tall but my boobs; they are 38D and way out of proportion to my size. I’m not fat or anything but I’m not skinny; a couple of dress sizes bigger than a nymph but everyone said it was just ‘puppy fat’ and would vanish in a year or two. But I really liked my boobs despite struggling to find a dress to fit me! I sensed Daddy liked my breasts. Shelley, my wife, had been experiencing extremely bad period pains, and this particular Friday, she told me in the car going home, about her friend Sara’s solution to her similar pain problem. I was happy enough to hear this as I had suffered along with her every month during the three odd days that she was really hell to live with. As it turned out, she had arranged for Sara to visit us on the Saturday morning, and she had promised to share her discovery. I woke up early on Sat morning as. El agua helada que salpicó su pecho la hizo sobresaltarse y gemir por la sorpresa y el frío, la empapaba, haciendo que su piel se erizara, que sus pezones se volvieran duros como el granito e incluso que tiritara ligeramente. Ya no le extrañaba que en la nevera hubiera tres botellas de agua a la vez.El líquido que ahora derramaban por su cuerpo era otro, algo más denso y pegajoso que el agua, no tan frío, al instante reconoció el olor de la leche que comenzaba a cubrirla. Su corazón y. Then Fred changed the rules of our marriage, and I had taken advantage of the new rules, and stretched them somewhat, to experiment with group sex, and here we were waiting our turn to perform something similar to what we were watching. Wow! Brad was standing close to Fred and me. His stiff cock told me that he liked what he was watching. Freds erect cock, pressed into my bum crack told me that he was enjoying watching too. For that matter, my wet pussy was evidence that I liked it too. I.