So, the first thing she said when she saw me with a white t-shirt on was “Mom, why does he have breasts like you? I thought boobs were just for girl...?” I don’t know how she explained it, but it didn’t stop her from keeping up talking about it all through her teen years, and into her 20s.She would come up to me and ask if I was comfortable. I would say sure, why, and she would ask if I was in pain from my breasts not in a bra. I would just turn back to what I was doing and ignore it. Or she. I really want to try it. I feel ... compelled. Like I've just got to try it once to see what it's like. When I watch Emma, she just loves it. It looks like it feels great."Okay, so I guess Emma had been showing Tiff more than handjobs. Tiff explained that Emma gives him blowjobs and fucks him in various positions. Emma has been letting Tiff watch. Sometimes Tiff would masturbate while watching and was now feeling up to the challenge of experiencing the dog's cock herself.I said, "I'm really. She embraced him and press more, Prakash responded and he too took her in embrace but that made his head press in her bosom. Prakash stopped his sobs but crying continued with tears making her bosom wet. She could feel it.It was not erotic but she wished Prakash stay like this for whole night. She was sure that this will at least make him cry little less. She new Prakash is crying first time after Prakash came here. She wanted him to cry but not to the magnitude he was crying before sometime.. 'Mo? Do you got any panties on?' 'Uh uh, my grandma taught me and my sister to let it breathe at night, keep it covered in the daylight..' Mo chuckled at the thought of when she never quite understood what Grandma Dori meant by that saying, but now Mo understood that Grandma Dori was talking about fucking.'Your Grandma is a wise woman...' Todd said as his hands got even closer to Monique's lips. He began to rub her through the bottoms, they were so thin that he instantly felt Monique's.