Mouths nipping at each other's tits, lips sucking clits, tongues eating out juicy cunts, fingers exploring pussies, Bjorn worked himself up to a solid...hard-on watching the show from a nearby chair.As if it was choreographed, the lady with the coconut sized boobs knelt by his side and worked open his pants quickly taking him down her throat. The second girl with much larger tits waited for awhile, then joined them and gave Bjorn a tit fuck.He didn't last long splattering her with prodigious. ..I'll stick with you through thick and thin......" Stop Raj! Don't you ever judge your father again, the sacrifice he'd made for both of us, he bore you...the complications....the problems thereafter...." But mom...but...you are the one who bore me for 9 months within you, fed me with your blood and life....taken care of me for all these while......"."Raj, not me....it was your father who had been impregnated with the seeds of life and he is the one who carried you for the oncoming 9. To her, there was nothing else more arousing then being felt up while making out and French kissing. She loved throwing her arms around her date’s neck while kissing him and giving him the unspoken go ahead and free access to her big boobs. She loved being felt up in her cheerleading outfit. She loved how the thin material of her uniform felt against her body and against nipples. She especially loved it when one of the football players fingered her nipples. She loved how they could just stick. As we recovered he moved up the bed and pressed his shaft to my mouth. Lick it clean for me, taste how sweet you are. I pushed my tongue out and tentatively touched his wet cock with the tip of it. To my surprise it tasted lovely, fresh and warm, somehow reminiscent of the ocean. I licked more firmly, trying to capture all of my juices on my tongue, before taking his head into my mouth, running my tongue over it. Stuart moaned and pushed his hands into my hair, gently humping against my mouth.