"Mmmm, nice," Amelia replied as she moved her head around so that she could take it in from all sides. "Only fair that you show me yours now," Matthew...said, moving to pull his pants back up."What are you doing that for?" Amelia asked."Well you've seen it now, I'm putting it away," Matthew replied."Well, yeah, I've seen it, but what if I want to touch it ... or suck it even?" Matthew felt his cock twitch involuntarily at the suggestion and started to wonder how it was that he'd managed to find. ..really sexy.' It was a tight black, button down number with buttons all down the front. It showed off her magnificent breasts which pushed hard against the tight material, and were obviously pushed up by an uplift bra...yes, her tits looked magnificent! Her hair looked great and D had put on some subtle make-up around her sexy eyes. It was the skirt and shoes that Mark was frustrated about.'But Mom...I promised to drive out of town where nobody knows you...so I need to see more of your legs. I was in no sense a chef, nor even an inspired cook, but neither was I the incompetent that so many of my peers seemed to be.My brides claimed to be pleased with my efforts, even as they admitted that it lacked the textures that they preferred. Since they both had biting surfaces (not teeth) hard enough to shatter fresh bone, and jaw muscles to match, there were very few things we'd find mutually palatable on that level. Flavors, on the other hand, had endless possibilities for shared. I want to learn too. I don’t know if I want to be a teacher though. What do you think I should do?”“I don’t know, but you don’t have to make a decision right now. You can take your time and pick something you’re interested in. You said you liked drama.”“It’s fun, but like I said, it isn’t something I would want to do for a living. What are you going to do for extracurricular activity?”Chuckling, I began playing with Kelly’s breasts. I leaned over, kissing them one at a time. “How about this?” I.