”“All the more reason” he averred and he began to unbutton my shirt. “You’re ready for this, aren’t you?” And suddenly, without foreth...ught, I was ready. He removed my hat and kissed me on the lips and I kissed him back. It felt right. He removed my shirt and padded bra; the light breeze stroked my inexplicably sensitive nipples. I sat down and let him pull off my boots and helped him remove my tight jeans. He made love to me there in the wide open beside the lake, very gently at first. Strings of spit. As she sucked I kept watching her big ass in the mirror. I told her get up, she said no let me fucking finish and then you can pound my ass out. my balls looked soaked. I drank the rest of the wine from my cup and looked in the mirror at her huge ass, she shook her big ass and sucked. I couldn't take it anymore and I came like a faucet down her throat. Lorraine swallowed every fucking drop. it's almost as if she knew exactly what I was thinking. She got on all fours in front of. My main concern ismy boobs, my lovely creamy sensitive 42DD boobs that my Dave loves I don'treally want to loose a lot off them, a cup size yes and firming up.My inspiration for my dieting is a TV chef called Nigella Lawson; she is abeautiful big breasted woman size 16 with glorious 38E breasts, like meshe is prone to putting weight on but manages to keep her size in check.The only thing we have in common is our thick dark hair, I have mine cutin exactly the same style as she, and one day I am. I took her home, and she asked me to text her as soon as I got in. Sure enough as soon as I got through the front door, I sent a text saying "Ok, you can stop worrying now, I'm home lol" A couple of minutes passed and my phone lit up.Sophie replied with "Good, I enjoyed tonight"I said "So did I, especially linking arms with a girl the likes of you"Sophie said "Come on now, I'm not that good looking! lol"So we started chatting abit on the phone, and we seemed to really hit it off. But then I.