Elaine flicked and pinched it. This movement alone brought Sara to an orgasm, but not as strong as Elaine's had been. Elaine felt the orgasm happen a...d rolled away happy to have brought it off. Sara moaned and rolled over and went to sleep. Sara was not disappointed nor did she expect anything bigger than what she got. Ken laid there listening to the girls going at it. He wanted so much to join in. If he had, there might have been more fireworks with Sara's mom and dad. Better to wait for a. " Thank you, son." She took her son's hands and placed them on her boobs. "Fondle them, darling."Her son cupped each boob with one hand. He couldn't cup them completely because her boobs were big, very big."Fondle them... squeeze them... tell me how they feel."Slowly her son fondled them and squeezed them. Fondled them and squeezed them again and again."Like them, son? Are they good?" Yes mom. Very big... very firm and vibrant. Very nice to fondle." Play with the nipples, son. Roll them with. No shackups.”“At least that.”“See?!? You’re this horrible anachronistic Neanderthal of a man, thumping on your chest and rescuing damsels ‘n’ shit. I know you. I know your type.”“If you know, then...” I started, “why bother?”“Don’t you see, Buddy? That’s what I’m looking for.”“Heaven help us, then...” And I held her in my arms, looking into a totally charming face.“You’re gonna mess that leg up if you keep flopping around like this,” she said.“Are you gonna do this all the time?” I. Fear ran through her at the thought of what this heathen pirate intended, and she tugged herself from his grasp, backing away from him to put as much distance as possible between them until she bumped up against the side of a table. Her belly seesawed as she saw his eyes narrow, and she quickly spoke. ‘Surely this thing you intend doing, it – it does not require you to fondle me so,’ she whispered desperately, her hands feeling behind her for a weapon of some sort. His lips curved, even as he.