" stenciled boldly across her burgeoning ass. Somewhere Kevin Costner is rolling over in his grave... career grave that is. "You may start by kissing ...nd worshipping my feet, kitten," I began. "YOU may start by kissing my big, white ass," she replied in very un-sub like fashion.Sensing her growing trepidation I decided small talk was called for. "Where do you live now, Candy?" Why," she replied curtly."Because it was a polite question. Now seriuosly, are you back in Arizona?"With a hint of. She did as told and he then grab the back of her head and push his cock deep inside her mouth. He then told her to suck on his large cock. I was only a foot away watching her suck hard on his cock. He had her suck on it for several minutes. He now grab her and moved her over to the couch. He told her to sit on the couch and he knelt in front of the couch. He then slid her hips to the end of the couch to meet his big cock. Her pussy was now on fire as I could see her juices running down her. He was not the pushy type and had plenty of pussy to make him unmotivated to look for her to spread her legs for a bed to sleep in. His girlfriends seemed to occupy his bedroom on a rotating basis and she seldom saw the same girl twice. She could hear them at night rutting like animals on a farm with some of the girls louder than others and totally shameless about their noise.She liked the fact that he was laid back and passive when it came to sex because it was hard enough to cope with the. She bet that I probally didn't even own anything sexy to wear. I bragged that Jake had bought me a red Teddie two years ago but I had worn it only once. I have a small figure but my breast are larger than they should be. I have always worn long bulky skirts and very baggy loose tops to conceal my large breast. The one time I tried the red Teddie on, I felt very embarrassed to see myself in the mirror with long auburn hair down to my waist and my breast completely filling out the Teddie, showing.