“Good night sweetheart,” I said to Kari, as I kissed her on the lips and quickly went to sleep. I was so sleepy all of a sudden. That night I had...a dream that I was on a moose hunt with my dad. We were in Canada and we had flown in to a remote lake with a couple of his close hunting buddies. The plane had pon¬toons, so we landed right on the water and taxied to the edge of the shore, where there was a small beach with rocks and sand. Dad’s friends were really nice and they treated me like I. Thus inflamed I approached her, knelt between her on the bed, and placed my hands on her knees. She was looking right at me, hips squirming and breathing a little ragged as I slid my hands over her stockings and grasped her hips. Our eyes never broke contact as I pulled her to me, my cock now against her crotch. I moved her knickers down and she raised herself to accommodate before raising her legs to remove them completely. As she did so I moved forward eagerly so that her legs now lay on my. The contact and friction caused the nipples to harden more and the Areolas began to puff up as well. A wicked grin came to his face as he saw her body starting to respond. He lifted the very end of the belt and brought it down enough to sting her right nipple twice and her left nipple twice immediately after. Her nipples turned red, filled with blood and pushed up fully hard.He then took the belt and slid it between the lips of her sex between her legs.He then brought the belt up to her face. At forty years old, Liv is about the same age as my mother, and they both have a few extra pounds in all the right places. I hadn’t had any meaningful experiences with girls at that point, so it was hard to judge, but I’m guessing that Liv’s breasts are at least DDs. I couldn’t help staring at her breasts in the bikini she was wearing, just like she was staring at my crotch.Her breasts look like two honeydew melons jiggling and swaying on her chest, and she dresses in a way to show them and her.