Again I was hurt in the sense that I had thought that I was in relatively good shape, but it made me take stock of myself. Rick came back, grabbed his...bags and took off for work. I stripped naked and stood in front of a mirror and checked myself out. I needed work. Standing 5’8” in my bare feet and weighing 140 lbs, I was only about 10 lbs over my ideal weight, but more conspicuous was that gravity over time had played hell on my ass, thighs, and tits. My once high riding, firm B cup tits where. "We talk. I think it's because we're so far from each other," replied Jonny, "But then you two are lying right next to each other," he chuckled."Well, he was tired. He couldn't very well sleep in the little kid bunk beds built into the sides of this moving beast. He's just so big," Jen said with a chuckle."Ok, enough teasing. We need to figure out what's going on and where we can go," stated Jason."I wish I could be with you. I think one of the people that are supposed to watch me saw my little. His thighs tighten again on my head. I can tell he is getting close, so close. His fingers caress my brown hair, I bob on him. Up, down, up, down. He stops me, throws me on the coffee table, belly up, my head hanging over the edge. He is going to deep throat me for his finale. He kneels in front of my head, and begins to fuck my mouth; he is going for the throat. I relax my throat and let him in. My nose hits his sac, my chin his pubic bone. As he enters the depths of my gullet, I swallow. My. I pondered this revelation as she continued to lecture me, removing a bowl, silver thermos and various cloths and articles from her bag and I had the insane thought that I was being held hostage by a sexed up Mary Poppins. “I can see that you understand what I mean. Whilst the female body is beautiful in all of its varying forms, even the most beautiful woman in the world can cheapen herself with the wrong outfit.” She poured water from the thermos into the bowl, wet her fingertips and squeezed.