Weeks to take, "I am Penelope Lane, at your service. My car is just outside and I have set up a tour of four properties for you to look at, the least ...esirable first. Let us proceed, shall we?" Mr. Week's eyes had never left Ms. Lane's drastically concealed body. No matter what she did, she could not obscure the swell of her gigantic breasts. She tried to ignore his rude gawking at her substantial mounds.The first building Mr. Weeks did not even enter. It had the look and smell of a place used. However I wasn’t about to let go of that awesome woman. I sunk my tongue into her vagina, I licked every fold that I could, and I raked my teeth over her clit causing her to orgasm repeatedly as I had done to Rachael earlier. Bethany took all that I could offer her. She didn’t pass out but she was nothing more than a limp dishrag when I was done with her.When I finally released my death-grip on her, my husband was the first guy to stick his cock in her. Jeff was almost too excited to wait, but. Her ass jiggled magnificently, the ripples moving up her shapely form and reaching her breasts, making them slosh like the sea during an earthquake. Her strength was fading, she could not maintain her position. Her outstretched arms, holding her off the glass door, began to shake, and soon, her forehead was pressed to the glass. She was unable to do anything more with me dominating her pussy. But I wasn’t done yet.I wrapped an arm around her chest and pulled her back against me, and with my. I lost so much... I can't..." My voice caught and there wasno amount of sniffing that would stop the tears, Sam quickly pulled meinto a hug while I took about half a minute to compose myself. As Ipulled back from her, "I promise you, when I'm ready... You'll be thefirst to know... I'm sorry... that's the best I can do..."She pulled me back into a hug and whispered, "Okay Jordie... When you'reready I'll be here..."I nodded into her shoulder and feeling really short at that moment, Ilet out a.