If only there was some way to turn her on!Well, at least he could go talk to her, and that way he could get a closer look at her luscious big-titted b...dy. It would be torture in a way, but exciting, too. He waited till his cock-stand went down a little, just so he wouldn't look too gross, and then he strode over to the connecting fence between the two back yards and knocked on the gate."Who is it?" Janet called."It's me, Bobby, Miss Peters," he called."Can I come over and talk to you?" Janet. I'm not used to travelling so fast so near the ground." But we are ... only ... sixty four point seven ... kilometres ... per hour."I would have sworn it was nearer two hundred.We left the open, weed-covered space of the field and were moving over what looked like manicured lawn. A small, silvery device was moving over it a short distance away."What is that?" I pointed."It is a ... maintenance bot. A ... lawn ... mower, you would say." If you have those, why is your space-field covered with. Ive been needing a creative outlet, and this seemed like the most fun. My name is Tiffany. Im a 22 yearold student. I have long, shiny, brown hair, grey-blue eyes, and lovely plump lips. While I am over-weight, I have been told that I have a cute face and my large breasts have always been appreciated. I have always felt that your first time should be with someone that you love. Because most guys dont want to date the over-weight nerd, my dating experience was slim. So, I still havent fallen. He lays down on the couch and I lay on top of him..“Can we have a threesome?”“With who?”“Your dad. Duh!”“I guess. I’m not kissing him tho.”“Ugh fine. Let’s go ask him.”We walk to uncle’s room. And sit on his bed.“Can we have a threesome?” I ask.“Damn this birthday just keeps getting better and better.” He replies.I toss off my shirt and smile at them. My D cup tits were hanging free and begging for mouths to suckle on them.They answered the call and both suckled on my nipples. I moaned and.