You could tell he was proud of it too! He made a point to strut in front of the lower-class men. I would go out of my way to watch him. A couple of ti...es I thought he actually noticed me checking him out! We will just call him G. He is older now and his hair longer but still curly and has a mustache. He now has a hairy chest, I guess he no longer is on a swim team.Now as we were kissing he was pressing into me harder and faster, which I responded in the same manner. We ground like that for a. I looked down. Denting out of my fitted shirt were small cones, slowlyinflating. Happily, I did not need to wonder what was happening, asbuttons begin popping open, revealing two lovely, pale, un-sun-kissedglobes trimmed with a whisper of pink lace.I stared at her. She stared at me. We looked at her flat, hard pecs. Welooked at my soft, bulging cleavage."Huh." Huh."She reached out a hand and squeezed. My left breast (what!) popped out ofmy bra, the nipple hardening immediately at the pleasant. His legs were like rubber as she used all her strength to get him into the bedroom. She struggled to get him into the middle of her queen sized bed. Pulling off her robe and letting it flutter to the floor, a naked Camille began to undress Josh. It took her a good half hour due to his dead weight. He kept mumbling something but didn't open his eyes.Camille started working on his cock. She sucked it with fury. It took a good five minutes for him to get hard. She was amazed at his size. No wonder. ‘That’s no problem, Honey. Just tell me exactly where you are and I’ll be there in about an hour and a half.’ Suddenly, she calmed down greatly. She still sounded tearful, and also sounded exhausted, but was now coherent. ‘You’d do that?’ she asked in amazement. ‘Yes’ I said very assuringly. She broke down and cried while talking in a shaky voice. ‘No one’s ever been this good to me. Why do you do it?’ ‘Because I’m crazy about you, Honey.’ Still very emotional but now with a clearer voice, she.