I did not think she would get much more than half in but I could see that now she was up to ¾ of the way in. So this is what Shaun would feel like I...wondered in my mind which was still spinning under the force of what Lisa was doing to me. I half thought, 'that poor Lisa was all the giver and not getting much from me' but I could tell as I watched her glide in and out of me that she really seemed to like fucking me. Her large breasts were swaying freely in all directions as she worked on. I'll be back later." and I headed out the door. I heard her call goodbye after me but only slightly. I started walking down to the woods by my house. I don't know why but I always felt more at peace in the woods.I finally got to the woods and started walking, I began crying. I felt alone. My boyfriend, who was I thought was incredible, was done with me. I just wanted him back. I sat down at the base of a tree and wrapped my arms around my knees.I sat there about an hour before I decided I need. ” He glanced at his mother. “ ... gadgets. And women in town are getting bigger too. And –”“Patrick, that’s enough.” Susy dropped her forehead into her hands, mortified. “We don’t discuss your gadget or my weight. I put on a few pounds. It happens.”“No, Mom. It’s not just you.” Patrick was talking very fast. “Look at Mrs. Epman. Her boobs are ... different than last week.”“What has gotten into you, Pat?” Susy’s eyes narrowed. She was this close to smacking her own son across the cheek.“I see. She imagined herself peeling off her shorts and riding bottomless too, riding stark naked, her wet cunt slipping against the bicycle seat, her tits bouncing and free. If some farmer came along in his pickup truck he'd drive off the road trying to get a look at her. The idea made her laugh and cheered her up.She came to a bridge over a small stream. A couple of boy's bikes lay half-concealed in the ditch near the bridge, and Debby stopped to look around. She remembered that afternoon years ago.