The waiter stopped, still holding Jack’s dessert, as Kelly opened her dress and exposed her huge 32F boobs whose nipples were as hard as pebbles and...looked like red Peanut M&M’s.“You are very, very beautiful, Miss. Thank you! Please enjoy your dessert.”They lingered after dinner enjoying a drink. They had ordered a Manhattan for Kelly, against her wishes. They insisted she took a sip. Kelly announced that it, “tastes like gasoline,” and the guys had a good laugh. Gordon insisted that she keep. You can taste it and you like it." She leaned back, her eyes looking at my lips. "Yesssssss! You taste him. Don't you?" She purred at me. "We both love it, don't we?"She slowly rolled off of me lying back on the arm of the sofa. Sensuously lifting her skirt and sliding her hand up between her legs, she began to toy with her pussy. She slowly spread her legs for me, revealing her soaked panties.She pulled her panties to the side so I could see her lips, tugging on them."I am soooooo horny! She. I had wanted a subtle look, with a waifish figure and ordinary face. Butwhat I saw was a sexpot who possessed oversized boobs and, when I turnedto check my bottom, a protruding ass. My mouth opened in a startled 'O'.Except that it wasn't my mouth. I had pillow lips that would have beenmore at home on a Black woman. "Missy," I said in my almost cartoonishlyhigh voice. "What have you done?" Well," she said, "you're such a know-it-all and so quick to blame me forthings I can't control, I. He rolled the long, stiff nips between his fingers over and over again until the young girl writhed in excitement. By now her little pussy was flowing with cuntjuice. She loved the lewd sensation of her brother's hands kneading and fondling her huge tits, but she knew that the pleasure she felt now was nothing compared to the incestuous joy she was going to feel when he finally rammed his huge, pulsing prick up her little cunt."Ahhhhh, baby, I love your big tits! They're the biggest titties.