The one aspect Jayla had not inherited in the slightest was Heather’s chest, while Jayla was stuck with smaller, perky breasts, Heather was blessed ...ith some of the largest she’d ever seen, and they only seemed bigger when unrestrained by her clothing, Jayla could feel her nethers flooding with warmth as she stared, unable to look away. Heather smirked, she’d seen Jayla eyeing her chest up several times, but had always worried it was purely of jealousy, and never of lust, but Jayla’s reaction. "I have three of my own."Laura grins and shakes her head like moms all over the world and shutsthe front door behind her. What's going on inside is very typical. A Mom - very attractive in thiscase - is smiling at her son Jake who looks about 11. "Morning dear, howdid you sleep?"He yawned. "Just fine, Mom. What's for breakfast?" Bacon and eggs and toast, dear."He grinned. "Great! You sure spoil me, Mom. Most kids get Pop Tarts orsomething gross and are hungry the rest of the day." Well, as I. I'm taking nice, long strokes, as long as I can without his cock falling out. Oh, nice and slow, rhythmically going back and forth."Oh, Cody, yeah, baby, ooh, ooh, you're makin' me cum. UUGH, UUGH, UUGH, UUGH, unnh, unnh, unnh, oh, ooh, it feels so good, mmm."It was like being swept away in a warm current and having my body licked by a thousand men all at once. Oh, I love orgasms. I'll just never, ever get enough of them. I fell over on Cody, smothering his face with kisses."Oh, you made me. “Black skirt or ripped jeans?” She asked me, holding up a hanger in each hand.“Uh, the skirt?”Amara thought for a few seconds, looking back and forth between the bottoms she was holding up, before she threw the skirt onto the bed and shimmied into the ripped denim.“I love you Babe, but fashion just isn’t your strong suit,” she said, taking my arm as we headed out into the main suite, leaving Lauren to sleep off her orgasms.In a stroke of luck, Emily, still completely naked, stepped out of her.