“Yes,” I said heavily.“How often do you do that?” she asked.Not enough to go on there. “Do what, surf for smut?”She nodded. “That, and h...w often do you make yourself cum?”“Well,” I started. As soon as I said this she suddenly bent down and took me in her mouth. She continued to hold the base of my cock firmly with her hand as she used her tongue to rub that same area right below the head. A moment after I stopped talking, she pulled her mouth off my dick and stroked me fully.“If you don’t talk,. "Hey put my fiancé down" Jill's voice came from somewhere below and I gasped as mum fed my cock into her mouth!"Jill" I moaned, "I need to pee and I've not had a shower yet!" Mmmm, I can tell" she giggled, "You're all hot" And sweaty" added mum before pulling my cheeks apart and tonguing my anus deeply.It wasn't a comfortable position, but obviously Jill wasn't going anywhere so I relaxed my bladder muscles and let it flow into her mouth, never once did her eyes leave mine as she. My conclusions about this rare behavior came up quickly as I learned she had had an argument with her boy friend and she was so shocked by this mortification that she was not in the mood for having contact with guys: I'd stand by her side here. She herself told this to me: "This boy friend had been her first one, one that she had loved so much, and it would be difficult for her to find a new person, after this love affair was over." I played like a good psychoanalyst that day, and told. They stared at each other for a few seconds before stepping forward at the same time. Their four breasts met with a smack and molded together. Marcus watched as all four mammaries began to flattened at the front, their ample flesh pushing out and to the sides. Even so, fairly little ground was being gained, and the two women began grinding away at each other's breasts with more powerful movements. The soft sound of breasts slipping over the other pair began increasing in intensity as sweat.