As I did so, mom would slightly open her legs to allow access to my roaming hands. The higher I got, the more she spread those luscious thighs. All th... while ignoring my invading digits as they insinuated themselves into her moist pussy. I rubbed her until she let out a throaty moan, signifying that she had another of her intense orgasms. I leaned over and passionately kissed her exposed neck and felt her shudder as I continued to move my hand into her blouse and bra that contained her. Despite his best efforts, he got so hard, and felt himself inflating like the Michelin Man. He knew that she felt it too."Oh! My! God!" she stepped back grabbing his arm."I'm -- I'm -- I'm sorry," he stammered and tried to pull away from her again."I don't think you have anything to be sorry for; except for hiding from me these past few weeks that I've seen you in here and you've ignored me." Please," he begged, "I don't mean to be rude, but I think I should go now." Fine with me!" she. He took in the sight of my naked body, hair still dripping beads of water down my breasts. I moved towards him and straddled his legs, sitting on his thighs. My hands touched the sides of his head and I traced my nails through his hair. He finally broke eye contact and began to protest, muttering words about this being ‘inappropriate’, but I muted them with a kiss. As my lips brushed his he began to respond, opening his mouth so I could ever so slightly slip my tongue in. His hands moved to my. "How do you keep them so beautiful?" Laura asked, as if hypnotized. "Letting all those people, male and female, feast on them all the time." Male," Karen corrected her. "You're the only female in my life, darling. The men respect my breasts. Some are even awed by them. They won't even suck hard unless I beg them to."Laura went over to her, their eyes locked, smoking. She raised her palms, cupping Karen's extraordinary breasts. "You don't have to beg me." I know." I'm going to do a lot more than.