Her waist was long and thin and her legs were fit from jogging. She was actually several inches taller then Fred's 5'8". Her breasts were simply magni...icent. They were large and firm. They looked fake, but were 100% natural. Each breasts had a large areola, but the color was so faint as to nearly blend in with her skin except for the actual nipple which was often very erect and blood engorged making them much darker. They looked like half inch erasers capping off perfect breasts. Her breasts. "It's what's called a woman and it's designed to be fucked by a bloke," I said pointedly, "Not like a bloke what was designed for fucking women and that what with it having a cock and that." Dear god preserve is from you Philistines!" Desmond pleaded."Button it!" I said and gave the drill a rev again, "Now Sandra said she'll give you fucking lessons at a ton a throw," I said, "Each." Now hang on!" Desmond pleaded."Fuck you," I said, "You tried to fucking rape me," I added, "You're fucking. That's clever," Matt observed. "No, wait, that's brilliant! Ignore the armor, focus on the person inside! And what's the one thing armor doesn't protect you from?" He threw another punch at her, which she was ready for and dodged, but she missed his other hand coming up, which successfully grabbed her by the legs. He stood up quickly. "Motion," he answered as he began spinning his arm around at the shoulder, taking Jennifer though several 360 degree whirls."That ought to be enough to keep her. “How about you two?” Brian inquired in the spirit of naughty secret exchange. “Well, the sex is awesome but we don’t do anything I’d consider special” Paul said and Brian could sense that the 31-year-old wanted to add some sort of spicy detail to compete with other couple but he stopped himself from doing so. Brian slowly nodded and through his shades looked over to the girls who were talking and giggling. They both looked superb in their bikinis; Karen had the bigger tits and rounder curves.