“Will? You okay?” Maria asked, seeing her son looked like he had just jogged a marathon.“No, no I’m fine!” Will said, a little too happy.“...id you whack off in there our something?” Maria asked playfully.“Mom!” Brook laughed slightly at the comment and Will looked over at her. He felt better about what had just happened, and he felt suddenly forgiving. Putting his arm around Brook, he leaned over and kissed her cheek, “I forgive you”, he whispered softly.Brook blushed and hugged him back.As the. I take a breath and continue, “I need you guys … and not to pamper me. I NEED you. You guys have turned me into a …” I don’t finish. He smiles, though. I search his face. “Okay?” He nods.I grab the bottom of my t-shirt and pull it over my head. I shake my hair and my now bare breasts shake, too. I unfasten my shorts and push them down over my hips. They fall to the floor and I kick them to the side. I am naked. His hand fondles my breast. I sigh as I kiss him.“I have a week’s worth. Everything about her groom had been too ridiculous, too outrageous to take seriously, but the sensation of her erect nipples invaded, tainted, desecrated made the reality of the vows crash down on her like a rock through a window or a ring through a nipple.She was still staring at her linked nips in horror when a tug made every muscle in her body spasm and lock. A fresh gasp escaped her lungs as she levitated like an angel, an angel being lifted by the ring of her freshly pierced tits,. She licked my mound once and then spread me open with her fingers and concentrated on licking my clit. At that moment, I realized that was exactly what I wanted her to do. I kissed Gail again and again and started to play with her breasts. They felt so different from mine, larger and heavier. Marie was getting me more sexually aroused, if that was even possible.I felt an overwhelming need to give back some of the pleasure they were giving me. Between kisses, I said to Gail, “Can I kiss your.