She had had to tie it low down on her back, if she had pulled it up underneath her big floppers, you couldn’t have seen a thread of the bra, only th... strings. The stretchy cups gave her tits no support at all. They swung and dangled just as low, almost to her waist, as they did when they were bare. The G-string bottom covered only her shaved pussy mound, and the crease of her pussy was clearly visible. The white fabric clung to her plump cunt like it was painted on, and the whiteness. I jumped up on the bed started sucking her boobs from above her bra and then unhooked her bra to see the most beautiful pair of tits i had ever seen and started sucking them hard. Her nipples were totally erect and i was having a very good time sucking her melons and then suddenly she got up and removed my jeans and underwear and she was very happy to see a young cock after a very long time. She started carressing it in her soft hands and then i again threw her on the bed and removed her panty. . I squealed helplessly."No! Stop it! I can't tell you... !" I cried, but my voice was well muffled by her breasts.She seemed to focus her attacks with uncanny serendipity, just where they would arouse me the most. Her thigh was rubbing hard on my clitoris, and it genuinely took me a few seconds to realise that the rough friction was changing, and striving to be rhythmic. In the blurred flurry of movement I felt the firm, springy mound of her pubis pressing itself tightly on my thigh too .... “But I’ll think about it. What about Christmas?”“I’m not sure how long I’ll be in Ohio, or if I’ll even bother. I may stay here.”“Alone?”“I suppose, but Jennifer comes right after Christmas and Tatyana comes right after New Year’s.”“Come to Ohio, at least for Christmas Eve. You know why,” she said with an impish smile.I kissed her and said I’d probably do that. We sat with her cuddled in my lap until bedtime, then went up to our rooms and went to sleep.On Monday Sofia spent a lot of time.