He looked at thesole bra in the pile, and weighed the potential support of the braagainst the emasculating notion of wearing it, and shook his head.He...d deal, somehow. He was grateful for the button-up shirt, though hehad to pull a little bit to button it up, his heavy breasts resistedbeing contained. At least it wasn't rubbing!He then picked out a pair of khaki shorts, and drew them up. Like thejeans, they were a bit tight and highlighted his curvy, swollen ass.He finished it off with a. With my right hand, I guided his sticky hand towards my face. Our lips parted, and without prompting, looking him straight in the eye, I licked my own cum from his fingers. Part of me wanted to lick his cum from my other hand too, when I was done, but that was still a step too far for the rest of me. Instead, I kept my hand where it was, so I could feel the semen coating his cock as he withdrew it, and catch the stream that came out after it. Dave fell back on his side of the bed with a sigh,. And hands, her hands seemed to beeverywhere. One moment Lisa was grabbing and squeezing my bottom, thenext she was rubbing and playing with my breast, before she suddenlygrabbed my hair and, pulling my head back, she started kissing mythroat.I always knew Lisa was a passionate woman but then, on that night, shewas wild. One second, we were laying side by side in a tight embrace,the next she was rolling on top of me before rolling so I was on top ofher.Then Lisa rolled over and sat on top of me,. I had broken up with my boyfriend about a year before, and now I had finally reached the point where I was comfortable with where I was sexually. Aiden was a great guy and was a powerhouse in the sack, but we were both at different places outside the bedroom. I wanted to settle down and get on with the family thing, and he was still playing the field. So we decided to part ways. It was a friendly, best-for-both of us parting, and we were still on speaking terms - hell, we even dated a time or.