..friend," Tom replied, offering her a conspiratorial smile."Does your friend have a preference for anything in particular?" the salesgirl asked. "A f...vorite brand? A certain style?" I don't know yet," Tom said and laughed. "But we'll start with panties and see where it goes from there."The young lady led Tom to a display in back with row upon row of panties of all kinds. He had to admit that it felt a little strange that he was imagining a hard cock straining against them instead of the. Now let me describe her features. Mom was about 5`6 ft in height. She had quite a fair complexion. Now about her beauty…she had very long hair which fell up to her ass when she kept them open. Mom had really big boobs and generally wore low-cut blouse which easily exposed her big boobs and deep cleavage (Now don`t ask me about her exact figure because I am not a damn tailor or something!!!) Now, whenever we walked through a public place, men definitely stared at mom`s huge boobs and I knew, she. Kovu knew the routine and stuck his tongue into Nala's mouth feeling her teeth, tongue and saliva and inhaled her breath, taking in every scent.Nala reacted to this by moving her paws with claws drawn out and moved them up his body and chest and finally used them to grab behind his head and pull him closer to her. Kovu also did the same by putting his paws around Nala's head and forcing her closer. Neither wanted to break the bond, their tongues wrestled around feeling every tooth and breath. Paul saw something special in Amy. He liked her intelligence and drive. He liked her honesty and sincerity, which was evident in the way she spoke and carried herself. He badly wanted her. Amy wanted to find out as much about Paul as she could during this first lunch. He was a political science major and interested in journalism. He was a year younger than Amy, about to turn 19, whereas she was about to turn 20. In many ways he seemed older than the age on his driver’s license. He spoke French.