A few minutes later the chimes sounded for the half-hour.“The things you said hurt me,” he said.“I know. That’s why I said I’m sorry. You tr...ed to send me away.”“I thought it was for the best. You know that of course. But… I was wrong, wasn’t I?”“You were.”Outside, a robin landed on the bare branch of a pear tree. It twitched its tail feathers and looked around quizzically before flying away.“I’m sorry too. I just don’t know how you could want…” tears tingled in the corners of his eyes, but he. " So... you two are hungry?" I asked, hopefully, trying to steer the subject into a better direction."Yes," my two lovelies said together."How far is Cicero's?" I asked.Mary was about to answer, when Debbie interrupted. "There's a better place closer to here. Nellie's." Ooh, Nellie's," Mary cooed."That good, huh?" I said, smiling."It's a place that was opened from somebody from Chicago. They have Chicago style pizza there," Debbie added.It took all my willpower to keep a straight face after. She got the message and as soon as her foot moved, I drove my cock deeper until my glans was snuggly fitted between her kegs and her inner folds. I could feel her heat. We resumed our kissing while I gently rocked my cock between her legs, rubbing her where it counts. She soon removed me and gently rubbed me for a while, cupping my balls and gently massaging the two orbs. I had her two generous 34E’s filling my hands and I felt the effect of my ministrations in her kissing. It did not take. The flimsy jacket tore and came away in his hand. She leapt on the bed, now clad only in what was basically a g-string and a bra designed to hold up breasts much heavier than hers."Ooooo, you're going to be in so much trouble when my mother finds out you ripped her outfit!" she said, almost gleefully.Bob looked at the lacy cloth in his hand, and then at the girl who was practically dancing on the bed."You think she'll be interested to find out who I ripped it off of?" No!" She looked so.