Holy shit Thorn Mike said to me. “That Jen has a huge rack. I’d love to bury my face in there and just come up for air once in awhile.”No k**din..., those are some big tits and they look natural. Hard to say here in Dallas though, they have some great plastic surgeons in this town. I answered. “I might just have to check those beauties out up close and personal.” We both chuckled.Sure enough, the four of them were at the tenth tee where I was starting my second round. It was hard to concentrate. In. In... I start to taste the earthy drops of your cum on my tongue, your moment is here, I want to bring you to it and meet you there. Calling out exclamations of ecstasy as in a trance your cum fills the recesses of my mouth. I take all you have. You moan, and I can feel your torso and legs constrict in a tight muscular grip of relief, afterward I stand up to support you swaying slightly in my arms like light over a blade, a glimmer reveals the perspiration on your forehead, shoulders and. "Now she was afraid she had gone too far."Oh no, are you okay, I mean are we okay?" Sure, yeah," putting her fingers in front of her mouth, pressing her lips together--she was trying not to smile."What?" Nothing, it's...." turning her face away."Whaaat??!" o-KAY!" there was laughter in her smile. She could barely face Erica."It's just that when you said it, you know---'IT'---I, oh God." Cleared her throat, "I FELT MYSELF GETTING WET, OKAY??? THERE."Erica was stunned. Speechless. She looked away. She was their problem now. And that was the last time she saw him…. Until today. * * * * * She first noticed the dark colored Pontiac parked at the mouth of the cal-de-sac, while she was looking for her shoes. The next time she saw it, she had her car keys, ready to leave for Easter Morning church services, it was swerving into her driveway. She dropped her keys…. After four long, hard years, she recognized him instantly, even through the dirty windshield. As the car door swung open, she.