Probably 34 C's, i was too good at guessing that shit. But that beatiful bubble butt, not too big or too small...I knew I shouldn’t be doing this, b...t I do all sorts of things I shouldn’t. After I had taken a few steps, one of the boys said “where you goin man?!” all I did was raise a hand, that was enough to tell him. All my muscles moved themselves, it was like I was on autopilot. I noticed I was moving more fluidly and quietly then ever before, and the only thing I could think of, was her,. "You see, my work has identified the matrix patterns etched into the spatio-temporal ether by electro-magnetic repetitions." Unh-Hunh!" Miss Hathaway nodded."It is my theory that these matrix patterns can be copied or moved, in whole or in part, from one spatio-temporal location to another." Unh-Hunh!" Miss Hathaway..." Mr. Drysdale said, coming out of his office with a handful of papers. When he saw the man, he said, "What are you doing talking to that quack! Get back to work! We have several. Evenafter all these years her heart still skipped a beat at the mere sight ofhim. And when Steve smiled at her and asked for a kiss she thanked herlucky stars that she had found this special man.There was a dreamlike quality to her life with Steve; he was a goodprovider, a true romantic and the man knew all the buttons to press when itcame to sex. She had had a long busy day and as Steve kissed the back ofher neck and the tail end of his aftershave filled her nostrils herthoughts turned to. This time he didn’t hold my head so when he fucked up I pushed my head down to meet his thrust which resulted in his cock slithering down my throat and my nose in his pubes. He yelled and blasted my tonsils with a coating of man juice then he pulled back and filled my mouth with the remainder of his sperm.“Don’t swallow yet.” He croaked. “I want to see my cum in your mouth.”I pulled back and tilted my head back and opened my mouth so he could see the pool of white that my tongue was floating.