" He thought for a moment, then asked:"Have you touched her breasts, yet?" "No, no way." "Oh... how about her butt?" "No, but I've thought about it!"W... both laughed at that. Hell, probably every guy and a few women thought exactly as I did. But on the last day of her training, when very few people were around (just myself and Geraldine, the rest enjoying lunch in the Break Rooms situated away from the work-areas) she was filing paperwork at the desk when she suddenly said she'd heard I'd wanted. She had removed her suit jacket and looked as though she meant business in a plain blue short sleeved cotton top, suit skirt and boots. Lyn gripped Gabrielle's arm and marched her into the shower room."First let's see what you've got in that suit jacket," said the assistant security-supervisor as she roughly removed the expensive woolen garment. As she searched through the lining of the jacket Lyn eyed the other woman's figure. Gabrielle had the soft curvy figure that brought the devil out in. You look like a hot whore!” I did not have to answer tyhe silly question. Instaed, I leaned over and grabbed hold of his cock and started to stroke it from over his jeans and rub his balls too. It came to life almost immediately. ” Mom,…..Aruna, lets go to dad’s bed….undress for me, fast….I am horny for you. I want you to suck my cock like a whore! Fast!” I unzipped his pants without further instructions. My son had a huge 9 inch meat and fat. I started to lick all over the head and up and down. He fought against letting his eyes drop to her chest. Kelly was naturally skinny and loved wearing skin tight shirts. She had once told him, ‘I look too flat chested if my shirt isn’t tight enough,’ So she wore shirts tight enough to reveal every line of her bra, not that she needed to wear one, of course. If Wilson had to guess, he’d say her tits were barely b-cups. ‘I am mess,’ he smiled, glancing at the white tube of paper and tobacco and measuring how many more puffs he could take before.