Huge firm ones, long low-hangers or massive saggy granny udders, I didn’t care. As long as they were at least a G cup. My fantasy, which I’d ponde...ed for years, was to have seven women on the go, one for each night of the week, the boobs getting bigger towards the weekend. This timetable eventually came off beautifully. The rota I ended up with naturally came from a variety of places: friends of friends (I focused on those with a busty acquaintance to “set me up”), dating sites (I looked. She glanced one more time over the counter window to see him fully engaged in self manipulations and dreamily gazing at the fire still. His flush was in full bloom as was his engorgement. His hand was lightly and delicately taking his own measure, slow and unhurried. She took that as a most excellent sign of his awareness and control. Mmmmm…. that's just too damn good she thought. I can't stand being this far away any longer. It's time to ramp this up to the next level, dearie, she said to. Anushka duly got on the bed on her knees, stuck her big backside out and put her pillow under her head. Manel and Raju were both stood behind her with Manel gently stroking her son's erection."There you are, Raju, there is your dinner," laughed Manel, letting go of his penis.Raju got right behind Anushka and ran his hands over her buttocks before gently starting to kiss the left cheek and then doing the same to the right one. Anushka was loving this and she had her right hand at her wet cunt as. I felt so humiliated about it, but I liked it at the same time. I decided to come that Saturday after all.That evening arrived and I went over to Patrick’s already shaved and showered with black lace panties on underneath a sexy black skirt and red tube top. We sat down at his kitchen table with some screwdrivers to drink. I wasn’t used to drinking alcohol so I started to feel tipsy rather quickly. He leaned in close to me and kissed me. I closed my eyes and savored the warm wet feeling of.