Locking the door, down the stairs, along the streets, as if we were any other couple, and into the ticket lobby of the four centuries old Hortus Botan...cus. The vast collection of plants was divided into climate zones, indoor and outdoor, but it would all be closing at 4 p.m., we were told. Dominique already knew that, and explained in Dutch that this was the only chance for her American guest to get in. We were waved through, without being charged admission. ‘Be sure to be out by 4 o’clock,. Most of the other couples were drinking and laughing and even dancing to the music, out in the gorgeous Florida heat by the pool. He even saw a group of them passing around a joint, and recognised one of the couples from the boat over. Nobody seemed to be thinking along the same lines as him – that this was all really kind of immature. He didnt want to be a snob or a bore though, and Trish seemed happy to enter into the spirit of things, so Mike didnt say anything and instead cheerfully helped. EE cups.Brittany had always had huge tits since the 4th grade. She was the biggest in her class. About a B cup then. Through out middle school and the last 3 yrs of high school, she had grown from C’s to D’s to Double D’s, a single E, and now at 18, she wears a double E. She can't wear regular shirts or bras anymore. They all have to be specially made to fit her enormous torpedoes like boobs. Though her tits are giant, Brittany was a very cute girl. She wasn’t a girly girl. She liked hanging. That was my problem now. I started to want him again. The desire to please him, the desire to be bred again and get another nice load of black seed was overpowering. We talked for a while, kissed and hugged, fondled each other some and relaxed. He didn’t relax for long. There was my playing with his cock, him playing with my baby one and finger fucking me – probing my prostate [my ‘g’ spot] and having fun. He started to get an erection.I went down on him, opening good and wide, and tried.