I was using both hands on each hard nipple and groping all her huge breast flesh in my hands. “Spit on my cock, Mrs. Smalls. That a good little wi...e. Now rub some saliva between your huge cleavages. Roll on your back. Hold those big tits together. If I was your husband, I stay at home every day and fucking these until I ran out of cum.” A minute later after she got her huge breast coated in saliva. I swung my right leg over her left side and placed my hard cock in her deep wet cleavage.. Her breathing was heavy and filled with excitement. Her right hand slowly made its way down her stomach as her left hand still kneading her beautiful tits. All this time my eyes never ventured from most beautiful site I have ever laid eyes on, my own hand was busy rubbing and squeezing my bursting cock through my jeans. Her eyes never leaving my and mine never leaving her. She was lightly moaning as her hand found its way to her pussy, She rubbed the sides of her lips then spreading them for. "James, you're here," Rachel exclaimed when James came around the side of the fountain. She got up and ran into his arms, hugging him tight. "I'm so glad to see you, babe. I missed you all week." Baby, I missed you too. I hate that your classes and job and my job don't allow much time to see each other often." James held her tight, kissing the top of her head before continuing. "Are you hungry, sweetie?" Rachel nodded her head against his chest and squeezed tighter."You want to go get something. It almost seems she gets carried along by her story and rushes throughsome basic editing mistakes. Rereading it a few days later or finding a proofreaderwould make it easier to understand and definitely improve the readers enjoyment.(7/10) Replied by: Hope (Edit) (March 22, 2005) *Grin* Master won't give me time to proof read or edit, one of my problemswith writing is that I get so caught up in details that stories get boggeddown and I never end them. My Master gave me very strict timetable.