The university students had watched her slowly strip as they cheered and drank. They had yelled comments about Shelly’s tits and ass and, finally pu...sy, when it was shown. Even Marg had to admire her daughter’s body. It was the body of a dancer in the university dance program: firm, toned, and slender. It was the body that had attracted men for a very long time; it was a body that men had enjoyed for a long time as well. Marg could remember when her daughter had admitted that she had been. The thick brown nipples are getting puffy as they start to leak incessantly onto the carpet. The skin of the round globes is stretched taut against the engorgement, the stretch marks I so adore now almost invisible as they have easily expanded a cup size. I’m sure using them as punching bag earlier has exacerbated the swelling and the redness is starting to reveal the bruises that will be evident by morning! Almost lost in the fantasy world of her 4-H club award winning milk bags, I am brought. You go pollisia house me now!”“Yes, yes, we go with you!” Jessica and Kate responded excitedly.Perfect! They were going straight to a police station.They walked with the policeman towards his patrol car. Then he changedhis mind, looking first at his admirably clean squad car and the flakingdirt that covered their bodies. “No car you! My friend car you.” He gestured toward anold Ford pickup truck next to the patrol car. The policeman grabbed Jessicaby the elbow and. .. that was cool, Mom. Thanks," said Chris as he gave his mom a quick kiss. He took his mother's breasts in his strong hands and whispered, "Want me to do you?" We better think about getting out of here," she answered as she reluctantly removed Chris' searching hands. "Why don't you get one of those rags and clean up your mess? We don't need someone finding your pool of cum in the girl's locker room." While Chris did his chore, Heather stood lookout at the door. Most of the girls had dressed.