In private or in public, it demands my immediate attention. Besides, she says that she loves it when my hand brushes her butt when we walk in the groc...ry store or when we play with the kids in the park or yard.As I said before, Lynn’s breasts were a very nice ‘B’ cup, that is until I got her pregnant. Then they filled out her bras and grew to somewhere between ‘B’ and ‘C’. Is there a B½? She has Irish white skin and her nipples are a wonderful rosy pink and are about the size of my pinky finger. As I was doing this I was still between her legs so she leaned forward pulled my shorts down and began sucking my cock. She would suck for a few minutes and then lean back look up at me and jack me with her hand. When she did this her tits would jiggle and it was all I could do not to cum. The next time she leaned forward and sucked me I reached both hands down and grabbed her tits thinking this was how I would finish. She had other plans. Grabbing the base of my cock with her left hand she. “No way,” I said playfully. “Okay,” Pete said as he turned to swim back the the shore. “Wait,” I said. “How do I earn them back?” “How about an underwater hand job?” he asked. “Are you serious?” I said. Pete just smiled, holding my bikini bottoms. To tell the truth, I had been thinking about Pete's hefty cock, which looked awfully tempting outlined in his tight trunks. I tried hard not to seem too eager when I reached for it. I reached into his shorts and pulled out his cock, looking around to. He noted her reaction and continued, “It seems like you do too. Anyway, breakfast is in a half hour.”He crossed to her closet and rummaged around briefly, returning with a small bundle of clothes and a pair of sneakers. “Here’s some workout clothes for this morning.”Before she could think of a response, he left. The door clicked softly shut behind him.Looking around the room, she ran a hand through her hair, certain she was an absolute mess. Spotting her bedside clock, she saw it was a little.