I can't believe how firm and engorged it's getting." Let's try this..." Ned lowered her gown's straps and peeled down the bodice to expose her breasts... "I've always thought you have pretty breasts and sexy nipples. I can't believe how tall and firm they are. Are you warm enough?" Oh, yes ... My breasts feel warm and engorged. This feels so good, Ned ... deeper."He began stroking her breasts as if milking them and ending each stroke with pinching and rolling her nipples between his thumbs and. When she came to pick him up, I went out to introduce myself. She was a pleasant looking woman with a matronly figure, i.e. she had some big boobs and a big ass. She dropped by a couple days later and, after offering her some coffee, we ended up in bed for the next three hours. Having two kids, she was slightly plump, which made for a nice change. She had areolas at least four inches in diameter. At 40DD, I don't think she had much feeling in them but they were fun to play with. You could. "Jennifer stroked his cock, enjoying seeing it grow long and hard in her hands. "May I?" she asked, and Paul nodded. "Yes, every morning you may," he told her, "But the shower is for me, not for you, you will clean yourself after you dry me off and help me dress."Jennifer nodded, her attention on stroking and teasing him, as she worked the soap around his cock and balls. "Yes, Master," she said.Paul started to breathe hard. Jennifer looked at him coyly and kept going. He found her hands soft. "Okay..." he said. "I get that it's not, like, a suicide attempt or anything, but... My God. Arie. Why do you do it?"And that was the question, wasn't it. About fifty thousand people had asked her over the past three days, and she'd given about fifty thousand non-answers. We're so interested in the what, the how, the why, that sometimes we feel like we just have to give some sort of causal explanation. Here are the dominoes, this is how they fall. This is a non-answer.But this time, Arie didn't.