I firmly took the breasts with my hands. They were quite heavy and big to hold with hand, must be of a 38D size, 8kg each.I asked her how she is beari...g this much weight? She told that she got relief from pain and bit comfortable and lucky to have me at this time.She laughed quietly and asked me, “Do you like big ones?”I was aroused, and my tool became hard and long . I pressed Sailu’s nipples.“Ahhhh…no…. painnnnnful…please don’t touch them. They are very sore and need to empty my breasts. .. never quite touching my sensitive anus... always just going close and then moving her fingers away. All the time she was looking at me, smiling, telling me how much I was enjoying having her touch my ass. Like I needed to be told! I was getting so desperate for her to move to the next level. I started squirming around on the bed, trying to make my asshole reach he fingertips so she would start to go into me. She laughed and said I was desperate to be penetrated. And I was. I wanted to feel. Just how closely did she know I held Mom I wondered."I came home early the other day and saw you with her. You and she are lovers, Greg. I need you to hold me close even if we aren't lovers. I need to be with someone who cares about me."Closing and locking my door, I kicked off my sneakers and stretched out on the bed. I wasn't wearing much, just shorts and a tee shirt, but I was fully covered. Opening my arms to her she scrambled into them, stretched out on top of me, crying harder.I held her. "Almost reluctantly, Julie allowed her interest to show."So what do you win?" That depends," I hedged. "At the Institute it would have been bragging rights if a large group had been playing or perhaps something a bit more intimate."When Julie blanched, I hastily added, "But that probably wouldn't be appropriate."As if tossing her perfect persona aside, Julie blushed and quickly nodded her head.I could tell she was intrigued by the game, but wanted to suggest a prize she'd be willing to fight.