"Tell you what, I'll get one just asskimpy as you do. That way no one will notice. They'll all be lookingat my stretch marks." Momma you don't have an... stretch marks," I said."Still we'll get matching Bikini's that way you'll not be worried thatyours is too skimpy."She grabbed two more that she thought I might like to try on thengrabbed matching ones for her and we stepped into the fitting room.I tried on the first one feeling how snug it held everything tuckedaway with the gaff on I wouldn't. We were both at the local deli getting our supper to go...I never invited men to my small studio apartment; I heard too many scary stories. There was a park just across the street and the sun was not setting for another two hours. I saw just the spot to have my supper.. There was a shaded tree and a bench... I could see all my neighbors walking their dogs and chatting with their friends. I felt safe...I sat down on the bench and ate my deli sandwich with a kind of hungry vigor.As I looked up,. His whole body seemed to be forcing her to give him head ashis hips moved forward and back in rhythm with his hands forcing her head backand forth. His cock filled her mouth and throat as it easilypumped in and out. Elizabeth foundherself wondering what it would be like inside her other holes and was alreadydripping wet again! There was no way she could be enjoying this. Wasthere? And yet Elizabeth definitelywas. Elizabethhadn't even noticed that the grip of his hands had relaxed and she was. Then he gently shook her awake and led her by the arm to his bed upstairs. As she curled up on the covers and went back to sleep, Jake went back down and out into the frosty night air to the little ramjet parked in the bright moonlight and began unloading Alicia’s bags from the luggage compartment. She’d only brought three. She evidently wasn’t planning on staying long.He stood for awhile, enjoying the clean, refreshing coldness of the night against he warm skin. He even enjoyed the shivers the.