. Since mine had this small colored detail on the sides, I felt very proud of the way they did stand out among what my fellows had, who often worn onl... cotton straight legs (boring).What I never imagined was that this soft and flimsy material would not offer much protection for what was to come, quite on the contrary, as you’ll see... I was small and my new shorts were comfortably loose and since they had a cotton liner I stopped wearing my regular cotton briefs under then on a hot day; I felt. I mention real life often but treat you like a fantasy. You are real, and we discuss any number of things, not always sexual. I do react to your words, my body reacts to your words. Therefore, there is a factor of reality in every chat. Do you imagine what I am doing? Do you see me playing with my hair? Do you imagine me naked when I tell you I am still in bed? In your mind, are you watching my fingers caress my breasts, circling my nipples, pinching them, pulling them, and rolling them between. We ended with my wife, Janet, her Granny, Eunice, and I, Greg coming to grips with Granny and my new relationship. Continuing on with that day now. Granny: "Janet would you mind if Greg and I had some fun this afternoon? I blew him last night as you know but we fell asleep before he could reciprocate." Janet: "That's fine Granny" Granny: "would you like to join us Sweetie" Janet: "I don't think so Granny. Maybe next time I could be there and watch but not yet. Still trying. I take about 4 of 8 inches of his cock in my mouth. It still had that salty tang, from a few minutes when he ejaculated. I slide my tongue up and down his lovely long pole. My breasts are still out of my bra and top. I clean up his mess with my chest and let it dry on there so I’ll have an exquisite icing dessert after my tea (yes, I can actually lick my own breasts).‘Mmmm, fuck me Judy with your juicy firm breasts,’ I do as he says, my boobs swaying with every motion. I fuck him with my mouth.