Her mounts looked huge on me and the cleavages deep and unending.I felt every woman in this world is blessed with the very best vision one could get t...roughout their life time. I felt women are blessed with the privilege of massaging a pair of boobs as and when they feel like. I raised my hand to massage my huge mounts with one hand, while massaging my navel and cock head with the other. My body could now pass on as a good figured women. I pressed and mauled my stuffed boobs while my right hand. Maybe I would see if he would lick my fingers. I mean if he wasn’t interested in that then he probably wouldn’t want anything beyond that. I said what the hell to myself and I dipped my fingers back in my wet pussy and held them out to him. I told him it was OK to come check them out. He cocked his head to the side once then stood up and came over to them. I don’t think he quite knew what he was supposed to do. He froze for a moment then slowly stuck his nose out getting. ”I turned to look at Jenny and I was surprised to see that Jay didn't waste any time and was now kissing her and nibbling on her neck while his hand on her thigh under her dress. His audience encouraged him to keep going, “You're the man Jay” one of them hollered. He whispered something in her ear and Jenny giggled. She turned to me and said that Jay wanted to move us to a more private place, away from this crowd. "We took it far enough Jenny, let's go it's getting late.” I urged her to leave.. Wrapping her arms around him she squeezed him tightly. He dropped his Flute and hugged her back. Carefully he lifted her off her feet and spun her gently. Resting her back on the grown he pushed her back about an arms length with his hands on her shoulders. ‘You look beautiful…’ he whispered as he smiled. Truth was she didn’t but she always looked beautiful to him. Her long dark hair was tied back loosely and she was only wearing a white cotton gown with a tied bodice. Very common. ‘ I am so.