”My hands shook at first, but soon I was massaging those magnificent mammaries. She arched her back, and clamped a hand over mine, pressing it into ...he hard nipple. I started on the other, when she grabbed the back of my head and shoved my face into her boob. Instinct took over and I latched on to her nipple, giving it a three minute tongue bath. She finally shoved me off and told me to finish oiling her.I rubbed her belly down to her vee, on my knees for better access. As I drew closer I could. At a young age I developed big boobs and a big butt…not humongous but more than the other girls when I was in school and I always felt ashamed about it. Even now, I wear loose shorts and a loose top so they mask my big 40D boobs…having big boobs is a pain in the ass sometimes. I see these young girls with half the body I have wearing almost nothing to the gym…I wished that I could be like that but I’m so self-conscious of my figure. My husband was the only man I ever dated that totally loved. "I'm retired; belong to a couple of clubs and in general get through each day, some more successfully than others". She put down her cup and took his finished one. "What about sex?" she asked. "You said your marriage wasn't a success so I gather there is no fucking, does your wife suck your cock instead?" He just laughed. He told her that he hadn't had sex with his wife in decades and as far as having his cock sucked, she wouldn't know what it was, let alone know how it was done. Sue nearly. "Well my Slut that certainly was a rather interesting answer... (at this point I had bowed my head in order to clean up my pre-cum that had leaked onto the floor) Mmmm looks like someone is trying hard to impress like a good little Slut, for now I until I say otherwise you won't be required to lick up your pre-cum as we'd never get done. Now next question...". So it went question after question about different personal thing about myself even my hopes and dreams. About half way through I.