He hadn't seen one.Jenny drew a card from the stack and squealed. "Suck it Susan!" she saidand laid down a green, yellow, and blue "BR" card, which sh...wed anothersilly stick figure of a woman with large breasts and an arrow pointingto woman with small breasts."Noo! I love my boobs!" Susan said and wrapped her hands around herample chest as her card lit up and BR appeared in the corner."Breast reduction!" Ben exclaimed and laughed. An idea popped into hishead what the "BE" card had drawn on it. Then Brad released one of my tits, and shoved his hand inside my shorts, past my panties, and slipped a finger past my pussy lips, and into my vagina, rubbing my clit along the way. He seemed to know what he was doing, because he found my clit with his fingers and – with the lube from my wet pussy – started rubbing my little button in gentle circles. Between his tweaking my nipples and rubbing my clit, I came all over his hand in no time. With my eyes closed and my head leaning against his. I didn't feel bad at all.I slipped out of the bag and found my pajamas, put them on and walked to the bathroom. It was cool but not cold, and when I returned to the large room I found everyone still sleeping. There was some daylight coming in through the windows, but I had no idea what time it was. I thought I smelled an aroma of sex in the room, the subtle scent of arousal mingled with the sharper tone of females. (It's like that in the locker room sometimes too; it's enough to make a girl. I pulled mom up on me, and we fell on the bed together, I began kissing her passionately again. My hands were busy working her blouse hooks. Once I released them, I started to fumble with her bra hooks. Mom helped me with those, watching me struggle and finally, her gigantic breasts were out in the open.I was mesmerized by the size and the beauty of mom’s breasts. They were heavy and fair, like a pair of peeled muskmelons. Each breast had coin-sized areolas and big, nubby nipples in the center..