I wasn't even conscious of her but I was instantly aware of her breasts. Her hooters were huge, at least huge for her build. She was basically a small...woman, standing just 5' 3" tall and weighing maybe 130. The important thing was that a significant amount of her weight was located in her tits.They were encased in a beige knit sweater with a scoop neck that revealed a cleavage valley that could have hidden a whole village of pygmies. I nearly walked into an overstuffed sofa looking between her. I had always wanted to try this, but the moment had never been right. I hoisted her up and put her on all fours, she began too murmur trying to tell me she was in too much pain, but I shushed her. I grabbed her gorgeous ass cheeks and spread them, her pink rosebud exposing itself to me. It looked so tight! I couldn’t wait to squeeze my throbbing meat into that. Her pussy may have been sore, but this was still going to be painful! I grabbed the lube off the bedside table and spread it liberally. " "Boy I can hardly wait to get my lips wrapped around her pussy." Do your hear that slut, she can hardly wait to go down on you. And let me tell you I'd better hear her coming when you go down on her.Oh no! I didn't want to have to suck her pussy I've tasted my own when MASTER would fuck me and then sitck his penis in my mouth and I thought I tasted pretty good but I've never wanted to suck others.I finshed making breakfast for MASTER and took it into him and waited till he was. Things changed after Caroline stood to allow her husband to retrieve the bottle of sherry and refresh everyone’s glass. She sat back down on Malcolm’s lap but failed to adjust her nightgown, which now opened down the front, exposing the black of her panties and all of her breasts except the nipples. Unknown to Anita, Malcolm had whispered the plan to his wife while nuzzling her neck, and Caroline happily played along.“That’s a lovely nightie, Caroline,” said John.“Thank you. It’s a favorite of.