With a startled yelp, she suddenly leapt into his arms. Jeff noticed a difference in the feel of her against him. He could feel her left breast pressi...g against him, but he noticed she didn't have a right breast. Different reasons for this ran through his mind. Had she had a mastectomy? Dismissing this due to her otherwise robust health, he began sifting the bits of information he had learned about her in the short time he had known her: Her strength, her disdain for men, her missing right. "How many children have been taken so far?" asked Suzan from somewhere a touch behind and off to the right of Dusty."Over the last two seasons it's been something like twenty three children. I would like to say one a month, but some month's none go missing then there will be something like two or three in a single night. There doesn't seem to be any rhyme or reason to it," answered Dusty.He tried to give her a warm smile but her answering smile didn't seem to reach her eyes.Dusty slowed down. Each one having it's turn to be tasted, nibbled, sucked and teased until I hear you tell me to stop. But the only sound I hear is the sigh of pleasure coming from your lips. I'm trying my best not to let an inch of your body go un-touched. I can feel how your stomach quivers as I trace a line down it towards your navel using only my tongue. But I need to hear that sound of pleasure coming from you a lot more. I unzipped your jeans, your hard throbbing manhood is released, the head is red and. So I was standing on the other side of the net, ass out naked, trying to cover my enormous erection from her. It became enormous from watching her enormous breasts bounce and wobble all over the tennis court. She slowly walks over to the net and asks "what you got there?" I quickly turn around so she was looking at my ass. "Ooooh. Nice ass Andrew," she teased. Somehow, I thought I would be the one trying to seduce her but it seems to be going the other way around. I just had to wait and see if.