“You don’t care that they’re smaller than when you first saw them?”“You’re still what…a C cup? You’re hardly small, and if anything th...y suit your body more now.”“You really think so?”I could hear the hint of low self-esteem in her voice. Despite being an attractive woman, my friend, had told me she’d always been self-conscious about her looks and that it became even more pronounced after her pregnancy. It was one of the reasons they’d approached me in the first. You moan as my tongue glides across your wet asshole. My left hand leaves your nipples and comes down to continue to rim your asshole as I move my tongue back to your pussy lips, gliding my tongue up and down as my fingers begin to press on your swelling 'g'spot...you moan and writhe all around me...your body getting ready to cum once again. I work your pussy lips and 'g'spot more and more with the occasional flick to your clit, you whimper as my tongue passes over your clit and I know you are. ”“Do you mean I will come her once a week for two hours and all during that time you will be masturbating me? Will I get to cum each time?”“Yes, that’s correct, and there is no way I will let you go home without achieving orgasm. Otherwise your testicles will be super painful. Now lay back, relax, and when you very first feel an orgasm approaching, let me know.” With that I grasped his erect organ and began to masturbate him.“OK, I’m cumming,” he cried out after just a couple of minutes. I. ..but I needed to stay professional as hard as it was and how hard you were secretly making me. My hands immediately started rubbing and squeezing them. They felt so perfect in my hands, as if they were meant to be held by me. I realized I had already spent five minutes on them and tried to bring myself back to reality by deciding to move on. I headed back down to your thighs, then your knees, calves, and finally feet. As I worked back up to your thighs, I looked at the towel and my mind began.