But on her tiny petite frame, they looked a lot bigger.She was still behind me as I made my way back to my bedroom. “I know why you keep doing that....��I barely glanced back at her, “Oh, why do you think that is?”“Because you can’t touch the boobs on the naked women in your magazines you look at while you’re playing with your thing.”Her words took me by surprise, so I turned toward her before crawling back into bed. “What would you know about that?”She was standing in the door of my room, leaning. It has been a long time without you." I lower my head to her pussy letting my tongue swirl and twirl around her clit again. " You're going to make me cum. You're driving me crazy. Oh oh, here it is ...." Her cum splashs onto my face and mouth. I suck and swallow her cum as she is screaming in orgasmic relief. Her juices running down from her pussy and dampening the cheeks of her luscious ass. I follow the trickle with my tongue licking her cum from around her small tight virgin asshole, then. Sharon had just started college, but went part time. Most of the kids knew her, having gone to school with her. She was a gawky kid with glasses and a large nose, and socially she was the odd one out. Our employees divided themselves in three groups. There was Sharon who was an odd duck, then there were the kids who had taunted her in school, and who continued to make fun of her. Then there were the rest of us, the minority who took no part in the fun and games. For myself, I was a complete. Uncle Bernie called that year 'wedded lust'. He told his nephew that it was heaven in bed and hell on earth out of it.Soon the room was full of the ten plus Mr. & Mrs. Timothy Alvin Davis. She stood to shake hands with a killer smile on her face. Most of the men stared at her body which was lush even though she didn't possess large breasts."I am here to introduce you to my wife Emma Foreman. If you read the Tribune, she writes Emma's Corner which has been discontinued due to us marrying."I am.