I gently played with her, then pushed her skin fully back. She closed her eyes in pleasure. "I love that sensation" She made no effort to move so I ca...ried on playing with her. "I think you had better stop" she pushed my hand away. She gave me a card, "Give me a call some time and we'll have some fun together" She smiled and was gone.Jo arrived after a short while and we found seats on the balcony. Our glasses were refreshed and we made small talk. Then she said "I think you have other things. Eager, I slammed the jack into her iPhone. The screen's glow painted her face in blue as she opened the video she had saved.“Look what you've done to Mommy,” the pregnant woman said, her tits huge and pillowy, the size of Mom's tits. Her hand stroked her swollen stomach. She wasn't fat. It was the graceful curve of new life, making the woman somehow even sexier. “You knocked Mommy up. Now you have to pay.”“How do I do that?” the young man sitting on the bed said, naked and stroking his. ..look a touch more defined, stand out alittle more, not just the perfection of first glance but something thatcaught the eye and looked, if anything, just a little more interestingand attractive than perfect would have been. Lithe limbs, fine musclessoftened by curves, looking like they could do anything I could imaginewith a grace I'd never known.Breasts. I didn't know the size, larger than my late wife's, not so bigas some strippers and porn stars I'd seen. Proud, perky. Nipples toucheswith. I mean, Barbie, eat your heart out.Her very fine chiseled upper class English features were so striking that even lipstick would have been too much. Her glowing porcelain alabaster skin was pale. It looked as if the sun had never touched it. As if reading my mind, she said, "I so seldom seem to be out during the day, you know." Then she looked at me and smiled and said, "But no, how could you know?" Wanton angel was the description my feverish mind conjured up.All I was capable of was to stand.