There were several parades in the French Quarter on Saturday in preparation for the big one on Tuesday night. Catrina watched in awe as so many women ...ared their breasts just to get some gaudy little beads. Most of the women were probably college students but a number were Catrina's age of thirty-three. Others were surely older as their bare boobs sagged substantially. Catrina was very hesitant to show her breasts for beads even at the encouragement of her husband.On Sunday they did the tourist. She repeated this over and over, faster and faster. It seemed to Lori that she had forgotten all about them, that her world had contracted to simply riding Peter's cock, over and over. "Oh God," Minx moaned. "Urmmnh ... oh yeah ...." Her firm breasts would have flown off her chest if they hadn't been attached. "Oh yeah ... oh yeah ...!" Minx cried huskily, completely abandoned to the moment.Lori looked at Peter eating her pussy, her eyes glazing over. She could feel herself climbing toward. She deftly removed the bra, revealing the most perfect pair of C-cup breasts Ken had ever seen. They were perfectly round, with nearly no sagging, and had small, pastel-pink nipples that were already erect from arousal.He put one breast in his mouth and licked forcefully.“Gentle, baby, gentle. They’re very sensitive, especially when I’m horny. Some girls like to have their nipples played with rough, and others are sensitive to the most delicate touch, so always be gentle at first. Every woman. She brushed her lips across the front of his boxers….he gently ran his hands through her hair and she nipped at the bulge steadily growing in his boxers. Laura grabbed the top of the boxers and pulled them down his legs as he lifted his hips. Laura’s lips were moving…obviously saying something to Greg…..but Shay couldn’t hear her. Laura slid her silk covered breasts over his fully erect cock and bare chest to engage his mouth in another passionate kiss. Greg’s arm was about her shoulders.