“FUCK! That was hot! Okay Jon, grab your deoderant can boy!”Jons eyes lit up and he grabbed the can excitedly, this was a fantasy of his that no g...rlfriend had ever let him fulfill! He knelt between her legs and looked at her swollen pussy, now red and sore, spunk now dribbling out. He took the can and tried to push it between her legs. It was far too big for her small opening and it wouldn’t budge. He started to screw it in, turning the can and was relieved to see it start to go in, slowly,. Maybe it was getting the nipple worked on or maybe because it was someone else doing it to me but it was fantastic.Bobby gradually stopped rubbing my clit and let my nipple slip out of his mouth. He seemed pleased with what he had done. He sat there and roamed his hands over my body and it felt good.Soon I was feeling the need and I looked at him and simply said “Again”. He dipped his fingers into my wetness and started to rub my clit again. His other hand continued to roam over my body and. As had happened after our first split I dated, I scored and I never found anyone to take Steph's place in my heart. Steph and I split up and got together two more times. Mutual friends kept me updated on Steph and what she was doing. Mostly it was party, party, party with a steady stream of lovers.I could never figure it out. Steph seemed to learn by osmosis. It was like she walked by the library and everything inside just flowed out through the air and into her mind. The woman never, at least. As Sandy watched them leave for another business trip, her hand slid up her thigh to her very firm tummy.Looking down, dressed in her hoodie, no one could tell she was any different than before. But she unzipped the loose-fitting sweater and shrugged it off as she walked to the bathroom. Her thin-cotton tee-shirt was left just outside the door, and she was glad; it had been a little restricting around her growing bosom.She looked at her body in the large mirror, admiring the form of her topless.