I looked at my breasts okay they weren’t as perky as they used to be but my nipples were nice and big. I couldn’t resist touching them. They react...d as I knew they would and were erect in minutes between my legs that longing was already pulsing, as I thought what it would be like to have some guy just walk in and take me. Yes John, and I still had sex but it had become the once a month chore. It had long since ceased to satisfy me. At first I had just endured his ministrations because I didn’t. And it is the very reason Melissa and I never got to that point and never will.”“So what do you think?”“Actually, I want to hear what you have to say,” I said. “What’s your opinion of the situation?”“Well, given the set of transitions we’re undergoing, I don’t think my answer now would be identical to the one I would have given a few months ago.”“Are you OK with the changes?”“Are you happy? Really happy?”“Yes. Minus the severe dietary restrictions, but honestly, I LIKE being calm. I don’t do. “You should talk,” Tabatha chimed in cheerfully. “You smell like the whore of Babylon.”“Yes, she does, doesn’t she,” Béla added, discovering an opportunity to lighten the mood in the room. “And I should know…”The others looked at her as she broadcast an image of the ancient city and the wonderful debauchery that those walls had contained.“Were you the whore of Babylon, Mom?” Lisa had to ask, snickering.Béla sat silent and proud, not answering.“Okay, girls,” Tabatha interrupted, after allowing. You see her cheeks indent with the effort of her greedy pleasure, throaty moans escaping in short bursts. Her tongue swirls up and down your shaft as she vigorously sucks you, up and down the length, and around the head, in her eager oral acrobatics.As she is sucking you she cradles your balls, gently holding and fondling them. When she feels them tighten, she selfishly releases your cock from her vacuum seal, determined not to let you cum yet, and pulls herself to a kneeling position, legs.