"He laughed. "Sorry love. But anyway, what's new with you?"I shrugged. "Not much just going to my classes, hanging out with Flanna, calling you." Kiss...ng my brother ... I wanted to add but I didn't. "What about you? What's keeping you so busy that you can't pick up the phone and call me or at least text me."Gary sighed. "So it's like that?" I'm just saying..." Look babe, I'm sorry ok? I know I haven't been the best boyfriend, but you have to understand that school is kicking my ass right now.. Boobs are important when you're my age. Now, I didn't know Joyce's bra size, but they were nice. If I had to guess sizes, I'd say B-cup but I'm no expert, she's the second girlfriend I've had and I didn't get to the first one's tits before we broke up. Oh, well.So, Joyce was pretty, very pretty. And fun to be around. She had gotten a friend of mine at school to clue me in that she thought I was cute and I asked her to a dance. That was the start.After a few more dates, I decided to ask her to. I heard her "OH THATS A GOOD BOY EAT YOUR GRANNIES PUSSY OH YEA TONGUE FUCK IT BABY" I started working my tongue harder at her pussy I then eased my hand up and inserted one finger she let out a moan "MMMMM YES BABY YES" I then pushed a 2nd one in "OH GOD YES BABY YES PLEASE DO IT YES MORE BABY" I then shoved a 3rd one in her and I thought she was going to come off the bed "OH GOD DAMN FUCK MY PUSSY YES SHOVE THOSE FINGER IN YOUR GRANNIED PUSSY FUCK IT BABY FUCK MY PUSSY PLEASE" So with that I. Again she felt herself clenching, she cried out involuntarily and for a moment lost herself… then as she came back to life she found Stan still hard at work between her legs. Anne was too sensitive now though, and she pushed him away with a whimper and rolled to one side. Stan was at first, it seemed, determined, but Anne held him off, wide-eyed, murmuring ‘no, no…’ before he allowed her to settle and bask in her own afterglow. Stan crawled up onto the couch, his mouth and neck exhausted, but.