They finished my neck and face, then I turned over and was coated on the backside as well.Once I was well-oiled, they both stood up and I decided to a... well. I took Owen's hand and said, "Come over here, Owen," and led him to the table. "Lay down here," I directed and he got on the tabletop and I picked up the towel and placed it over his face.Then, I jerked his trunks off as his dick flew up, now unrestrained. As I took my top off, I said, "Just think I'm her, that I'm Nicole and that she's. Uh... how big are your... ?" My tits? It's OK to say, 'tits'. 44 double D" Holy shit!" You don't believe me? Here... let me open my blouse... see?" Oh my God. Ohhhhh my God. Ohhhh yes m'am... they're beautiful. Just beautiful. And... so big... and full and..." Yep. 44 double D. You want to touch them?" No! That's all right. I can't believe this." You can't? Just like a man. You want more proof? OK. The label is inside my bra, just give me a second to unsnap the front and... there! See? '44. Fair-skinned fingers dug gently into her buttocks, squeezing and spreading. Zahra tightened her grip slightly, held her breath, and pressed herself down against the engorged, glistening head. She whimpered through gritted teeth, forcing herself slowly down until the reluctant aperture fully engulfed the glans, teeth parting to let out a pained exhalation. Slow, deep breaths followed for a few moments as she willed herself to slowly push down further. This thing was a good 6 inches around at. She was wearing a business suit with pants, something she normally didn't wear, and as I would find out later, a Kevlar vest. She made sure that she was in front when we headed out the door.There we were met by a team of security guards that Emily had hired. They assisted us into two vehicles, one to take Angela down to the courthouse, and another to take me to work. Kayla was staying home this morning and later going into her restaurant to ensure things were running smoothly there.Emily.