"Pi Wiggle Tam. Ah, I remember that fight song. Kind of boils the blood just like seeing a squad of elite cyclists in the Apennine woods. Let me see n...w. Yeah. Something like 'Pi Wiggle Tam! Poot, poot poot!'." Pi Wiggle Tam! Poot, poot, poot! Pi Wiggle Tam! Poot, poot, poot, poot!"Richard stood amazed, as his boss at MRPI shook one fist in time to the onomatopoeic chant. Soon both men appeared to forget the mission, shaking the rafters with a crescendo of enthusiastic fraternity fight. Once Lara was holding her tits together for him, he slipped his spit-covered cock between her tits, pushing it underneath the knot she had made on her shirt."Mmh, these are big enough to be milked," Robert said teasingly as he started to push his cock up and down between her tits. They were covered in drool, making it easy for him to fuck them.Robert reached down and pulled the shirt open so that her hard nipples were out. He squeezed her tits, his big hands covering hers as he groped and. The strange cleanerthat the strange little old man in the store had sold him. The one thatmade - Greg, was it? - into a girl. Or did it? Somehow, his memoriesof Greg seemed faint - as if he'd just imagined it. He bolted out ofhis chair, knowing he had to go find the old man. As he hastened outthe door, he saw Julie and Michelle, another girl he didn't remember butwho was apparently on his staff, standing in the hall talking to Norm.And both girls seemed to be trying hard to get Norm's. Now, before I got any further I must describe my mom. My mom is the definition of a MILF. She is 54 with an hourglass figure. She had me when she was only 20 so she was still very young. Her tits were perfect at a 36D cup and they hung perfectly still. Her perfect cleavage was enough to cause any man to spring a boner and want to fuck her. Her blonde hair and blue eyes complemented her voluptuous ass and tits. As I uneasily stared my mom in her beautiful eyes I felt my cock begin to twitch only.