Her breasts were not large, and not small, but were of the right size, firm and did not sag one bit -- taking her brassiere off, which was a low-cut f...ont snap design, was an experience I'll never forget. When I cupped her breasts in my smallish hands, I wished that I could become her brassiere so I could cup her breasts all day. And Dianne was sexually free, boy, was she free. She was even more open about her sexuality than Kristin, and Kristin has always been a tiger in bed.What was even more. The only issue you had with your face was the lack of facial hair and overall softness to your face. It had stuck with you since you were a kid, often getting bullied by your arguably feminine look, but you managed to ignore the most of it.Suddenly you get snapped out of your reflection. The receptionist was calling your name and asking you to go into a room down the corridor with an elaborate list of instructions. Getting out of your chair and walking through the double-doors, you stroll. We reached her home and the main door was locked. She called her parents who told her they would be back late that night and the keys were with the neighbours. She invited me in I readily agreed. We went in after the door was unlocked it was a gallery that led to the guest room which was spacious and warm. It had a master sofa and three single chair sofas with camel color covers, the carpet was very furry and the room was dimly lit by a single table lamp. As the gallery ended a staircase led. . yesssssssssssss…… make me cum again…… Fuck me!!!!"Reaching behind her, I gripped her skirt-covered ass and pulling her forward, shoved my cock into her hot, wet cunt. With the next stroke of my cock, she was fully impaled on my hard cock."I want to see your tits again."Grabbing the two sides of her clothing, she pulled them apart, exposing her breasts to my hungry mouth. Her hard nipples protruded from the large brown areolas capping her pert breasts. Like a baby hungry for its mother's milk,.