The next morning Jane was very quiet. After lunch she said, ‘You know, do you think a woman should mould herself according to her friend’s demands...’ ‘I don’t think so,’ Ian said. ‘It sounds terribly unemancipated to me.’ ‘So you wouldn’t ask your friend to have breast implants?’ ‘Certainly not,’ Ian said. ‘Did anyone ask you?’ ‘Er, yes,’ Jane said. ‘Curt, my one time husband to be, insisted I should have much larger breasts, so I contacted a plastic surgeon and made arrangements. But our. Now she started to take initiative by removing my t-shirt and my Bermuda, as now I became totally nude and she was standing in her blouse and petticoat.Then she slowly kneeled before me and started playing with my tool. An electric wave passed through me when she took my tool in her mouth. I was surprised at the beginning that how a woman staying in a village no about blowjob. Then later when I asked her about this only I came to know that she used to watch porn through her computer, as she was. I could hear Mikey's mom moan as I massaged the sunscreen into her and couldn't help but be aroused.I switched to her legs, making sure to brush against that glorious big ass of hers. When Mikey's big ass mom didn't react to it at all I decided to push my luck. Soon I was taking handfuls of that jiggling booty while I sprayed the white lotion all over her.She turned back when I was done with her lower half and asked me to get her neck and shoulders. I thought about getting up and walking around. The foxkin seemed to come back to herself, and darted for the trapdoor, but I was ready. Like a striking snake I lunged forward, and snapped her up in my jaws. Holding her carefully between my teeth, I gently and firmly trapped her against the roof of my mouth with my tongue. I carried her back to the courtyard.My foxkins legs stuck out of my mouth, and she kicked and struggled, but we both knew she couldn’t escape. When we arrived, I spat my foxkin onto the ground. Terrified, she tried to.