Down, down, down she went. Frantically she grabbed at the sides of the hole - to no avail. She began cursing as she realized she'd broken two nails. S...ddenly, the manhole narrowed as its wall became rough and uneven, apparently because of ongoing repairs. Her descent abruptly ended. Her gigantic bosom had broken her fall. "My god, my breasts have saved my life," thought Dawn, just before she passed out from the stench of the sewer. CHAPTER 2 - TEARS OF THE FOOLIt pissed rain all night. Dawn. I slid them inside to my first joint and flexed them there as she moaned greedily for me to give her more. I pulled my fingers from her and lifted them to my lips and groaned as her flavor and scent sent a wave of blistering heat through me, but I did not clean the digits fully; instead I pressed them to her lower lip and whispered “Know how good you taste to me Brandy,” and she licked them clean for me with an animalistic growl the whole time her tongue and lips laved over them. “Grandpa,” she. I followed his lead and relished in the now tender kisses he was stealing from me. He inserted another finger in my aroused sex and slowly rubbed circles on my nub with his thumb. My soft moan granted his tongue access to my mouth were he coaxed and tasted the inside of my mouth. His kisses were proving to be my breaking point to my control. Before I knew it a familiar pressure built inside of me and my breath faltered as my body shook with waves of pleasure. As the waves calmed I peered. But Brad quickly leaped to the rescue."Hey, no problem. Trust me, I'm alright." He grinned wolfishly. "You don't have to prove anything, no pressure here. Let's just... talk." He proposed. But Ellie simply couldn't live with the embarrassment! She had to do something, quickly!"Oh my, Bradley What's that?" She said, in a tone that pretended worry as she pointed over his shoulder. Brad turned and studied the back wall, making sure to give her enough time to do whatever she needed.Ellie was fairly.