“You are still my baby!” She clasped me again and pressed her boobs against me. I could feel her erect nipples pressing against my upper belly thr...ugh the bra.I put my hand around my mum’s chest and held her against me and said, “I don’t remember those, mum..”Mum again arched backwards, as both of us loosened our grip on each other, and looking at me said, “No? Well, you won’t remember though you feasted on my breast till you were three years old…”“Then what happened?” I asked her.“I wasn’t. “Sure.” “Well, lead the way.” He stops touching me. I can smell my cunt on his fingers after he withdraws. My lust is a tangible scent in our little corner piled high with study materials. When we both stand I get a good look at the overwhelming evidence he's excited too. Taking his hand, I lead him away from the window, enjoying the feel of my swollen sex as I move. My arousal feels like cream between my thighs. I lead the way to one of the private listening rooms. Here there are no windows. "Thank you Bill."He did not respond at first, then his hand moved to cover mine, movinguntil he held my hand in his, then a smile broke out on his face. Hiseyes were bright, his smile wide, and for the first time, I heard himlaugh, which made him seem less huge. He and I had exhausted ourselvesjust getting to this point, but for me, it was worth it. I had neverlooked on Bill as anything other than a guy that was big and strongbefore this, yet a new sense of my power as a woman arose, and I. Do what you have to. It’s fantastic news and so proud of you…proud of you both,” he said as he kissed her forehead gently, grimacing briefly as the vision of her best’s friend’s fabulous tits became stuck in his mind. “Hey, hot stuff, don’t think you are getting off lightly!” Rebecca giggled, dimples prominent in her cheeks as she flashed him a flirtatious smile. “We need your help, and its aprons only!” “Oh my god Becca, you are crazy!” laughed Steve awkwardly, his cheeks flushing a tint of.