Her calves and thighs were exceptionally well toned and firmed up and I could only imagine what they’d feel like wrapped around my waist.Surprisingl..., she was a bit embarrassed with the size of her tits and had mentioned about getting a breast reduction at some time. She never really liked how guys would stare at her chest and rarely look into her dreamy eyes. Amy also complained about how her back hurt by having such huge knockers on such a tiny frame.Of course my wife and I kept telling her. Just please take me home, and let me fuck you! My pussy is so wet and needs a cock so bad! And my god!"I moved my palm across his cock again."Yours is so fucking big! I have to have it! I just have to! Please take me home, and let me fuck you!"His finger moved down and slid into my pussy. I moaned louder, and my hand naturally grabbed his cock hard."Do you think you could handle me?"I licked my lips, not knowing what he truly meant."Yes, I could handle anything you gave to me. Just, mmmm... god. Then without thinking, she adjusted herself slightly and the pressure switched directly to her pussy. In the beginning, she was irritated that her own son would get an erection from her sitting on his lap. But the more she thought about it, the funnier it became. What a waste of a good hard-on she thought; getting rigid for your mother. Terri almost laughed out loud. The bouncing of the seat caused the hard member to slip back and forth along her lips. Then a sudden bump drove his cock head. She drifted free of the seat, and immediately bumped against something solid. Planting her good hand, she turned her entire body toward the light source. She was on the flag bridge deck, or at least what was left of it. A few emergency lights glowed from the remains of the bulkheads, while debris drifted everywhere around her. She fumbled for the light mounted on her chest pack, and turned it on. The light cast stark shadows, and a quick check of her environmental display confirmed the.