"I wish we had Jason here."That night was the one that made it clear to Monique that Tameka wanted us to be with her. Monique still insisted that the ...ext time she let someone touch her pussy it would be Jason, and surprisingly Tameka not only accepted that provision, but also enthusiastically supported that idea. However, sleep in the future usually meant the three of us would only be wearing panties as we cuddled together. I just hoped Jason was prepared for us when we found him. Every night. "Allset?" she asked."Yeah. I think so. Thank you for your help." I said as I climbed back into mybed.She came over and pulled the covers over me. "Check that again in a couple ofhours. If you have any problems changing it just call me." she said merrily."Thanks." I whispered. As she went out into the hallway, I pulled my pillow overmy head and hid.***It's here! It's here! The day has finally come! Unlike my previous notable dayentry this one is legit. I'm going home (Well to Mandy's parents'. Our men in my family dwarfed my mother and me, despite our voluptuous bodies and rather extra proud busts and hips. We turned every head when us Cunninghams walked in any room.I was set for the drive home. Bach played softly and my mind strayed to the recent past. I was embarrassed at how I carried a chip on my shoulder despite parents who were grounded and unsullied by wealth they had created all by themselves and created jobs and put in their hard earned well deserved fortune back in the. There was a blizzard going on outside, which is why she was here in the first place. The weatherman had said it wasn’t supposed to hit until morning, but the weatherman was wrong. Driving home was not an option.Screaming was off the table and dodging his roaming hands was wearing her down. Lisa decided to negotiate.“What if I give you a hand job? I’ll let you play with my boobs.”And with that, she pulled the shirt that she had borrowed from her son earlier up, revealing her large breasts. She.