Now I sag. Not much, but I do. My nipples, just quarter-sized at Halloween, are now bigger than silver dollars. When I rub myself, my nipples get near...y as big as my whole breast used to be.And rubbing myself... I thought Halloween was cool, doing it in front of everyone, laughing at them, so lame and clueless. Then Cousin Glennie had shown me a thing or two about rubbing breasts, particularly nipples and now when I rub these, the sensations are ten times what they were before. My nipples stay. But It was too late my Mom hadthem in her hands and waiting for me. I wanted to turn around and go back to my room but my Mom was giving me a sign with her finger inviting me to come to her so we could talk about whatI saw. I could'nt lie she knew what I've done. So we went downstairs to thekitchen and she poured me a glass of milk. Trying to explain to me what I'veseen but I've interrupted her and told her that I knew what they were doingbecause I've saw Dads tapes before. She handed me. First one finger, probing until she hit my prostate. She took her time rubbing my G spot. I got harder and the tuck made my cock hurt like hell. She could just see the head of my dick and gave it light flick. Two fingers now, lovely, three, I feel the stretching, four! I feel like I'm open to the world, then it happened, she slipped her hand slowly in!!!! I felt impaled and loved it. Buddy groaned in lust and satisfaction. She was in total control for the first time in her life. Not just play,. No time for chatting that had been going on for over a year already. She wanted him and could wait no longer. The house was warm and cozy. She’d prepared for his arrival already, a blanket laid out on the floor in front of the fire and a large bowl of mangos on the table next to them. Pulling him down she wasted no time at all in tasting his flesh. Her tongue whipped wildly all over his neck and below his ears. Leaving a trail of wetness she traced her tongue down his chest to his nipples..