Her tremendous whoppers had earned her the locker room nickname "Sharon Stackedsky", or just "Stackedsky." But stacked she was. At the ripe age of 18 ...he was already wearing a 38 DDD bra. She had long blond hair, a slim waist, and an ass so tight if you bounced a quarter of it, it probably would have bounced ten more times. As one would guess, she was a cheerleader, and dated the starting high school quarterback and was your atypical busty blonde bombshell. Sharon had it all, and Zack frowned. "I'll call the police." Please do." I held my phone out to her, "We're both over eighteen Mrs. Sharpe. We're officially adults and you can't stop us seeing each other." Just go away," and this time in order to save amputation, I withdrew my foot from the door way.I turned and walked down the path just as a new mini pulled into the driveway. The front door opened behind me and I saw Mrs. Sharpe gesticulating to the car driver."Hurry up," she urged, "Cherry hurry up and come in." For Christ's. His face lightens up. Really! he says, yeah course you can, you can stay over anytime. he jumps off the stool and with excitement says I'm gonna go home and get some things, as he's at the front door I say to him Thomas bring them red nightwear bottoms and the top that goes with them, we look at each other knowing what's being said, shall I bring them football sox he says. yeah bring them too.Well a few weeks back I was at his, it was around 8pm - ish. and I was sat in the living room and he. Sarah closed her eyes and leaned toward me and whispered, "Harder please." I squeezed harder and looked intensely at this beautiful tit in front of me. The areola was dark brown, thick and covered the entire bottom of her tit leading to a nipple that was the size of my ring finger and the stuck out about an inch! "Yes, that's it, I can feel it letting down, don't stop now, please" She spread her legs for balance and leaned more forward to me. Her nipple, brown and glistening with small amounts.