You couldn't break her finger if you used both hands. You have nothing to worry about, unless you plan on shooting her." How do I get that armor?" He ...oked. Obviously a big weight had been lifted as he saw his primary concern had been unfounded."Easy," I quipped, "all you need is a life threatening concussion ... and the right genetics."We went back inside and got ready to go to work."Say, Jake?" Yeah?" While you're in there, could you do one of those ... time bomb ... things for me?" What do. Clarence jumped off the bed, smiling his big smile that he reserved for when she had done something to excite and titillate him. Scooping his pants off the floor, he slowly slid the thin leather belt out of the belt loops, curling it in his hand. Xenia’s breath caught in her throat, excitement coursing through her body as well as a tinge of fear. Clarence walked over to her, sliding the belt over her shoulder and then taking the cloth and tying it in knots around her wrists. She had free range. She pushed me back and removed the top herself.She had a nice curvy figure. My jaw dropped, seeing her plum round boobs and dark brown erected nipples, it made my dick so hard that it was paining a little.Before I could even blink, she pinned me down and came over me. She put her boobs over my face. I was pressing one and sucking the other. I sucked, licked and bit the nipples one by one.After few minutes I came on top. I was still sucking those milky boobs and moved my hand down. She was. Art sighed but ogled none the less.He wandered home keeping his pervy eye out for anything and soon spotted a once stately – she walked upright and held herself well, tall, bleached blonde lady gone to seed doing gardening work in her large front spread. Her hair was pinned back on her head with large spectacular combs. She’d seen much sun and was expecting more, her torso encased in a tight white, mini strapped top, which would have liked to, but couldn’t cover her belly, which hung low if she.