”“Sit on your face? That’s weird!”“No, it isn’t. You’ll love it. Come on.” And I led her to the bedroom where I undressed and laid dow... on the bed. “Now take your shorts off and come here and just sit on my face.”“I don’t know about this. It’s embarrassing.”“You weren’t embarrassed to suck my cock, so don’t be embarrassed to put your pussy to my lips.”“Oh, okay,” she finally said as she pushed off her shorts and panties, then her tank top.“I love your body, Diane.”“Thank you. You’re the first. She had him fetch coffee and sat him down with a cup in the drawing room to chat. It was obvious he was a little ill at ease so she reassured him then said, “how are things with Bessy, she`s my friend as well as my cook, and as my ex-lover I feel I need to put you a little more in the picture.” At the very mention of the cooks name he brightened. He said rather humbly, “she was lovely,” explained that he “really cared for her more than he had for any woman, but there was something, something he. I smiled at her as I put my hand in the middle of her back and one on her breast bone to straighten her back up for me to measure her too.Sorry kiddo, my hands haven’t gotten big enough yet to touch the sides of your breasts when I had my hand on your breastbone.They were still sitting there topless when I had them stand. I soon had their shorts and panties down to where I just saw their mons pubis starting to show right where girls had their little T-shaped dimple. I quickly had their waist. When she finished, she noticed that both of the other women had the oddest look on their faces. Then Monica glanced at April, and April glanced at Monica, and then they both burst our laughing."I swear it's true," said Karen."We believe you," said Monica."Every word," said April. "Fantastic cock – isn't it?"Karen hadn't referred to the size of Ron's penis. "So you know?" she asked, thoroughly confused."Not about this morning," said Monica, "but we certainly know about Ron."Karen's eyes narrowed.