She let it fall into the water and float on up. That was when I realized she was completely shaved except for a small strip right above her clit. She ...hen sat back down and we continued the game. This time she won. She asked me asked truth or dare. I responded by saying truth and she said. “Are you a leg man or a tit man?" I said tit and the game continued for another minute. I won so I asked truth or dare and she said truth. "What size are your breasts?" She said “38b honey." The game. I took his cock in my hand and started rubbing it along my wet slit, spending more time at my tiny opening each stroke, trying to lodge the head between my lips. James was staring in to my eyes, and asked “are you sure”? I nodded yes, and tried again to impale my self on his big hard cock. He sat up, lifted me and sat me down on the little bucket seat, his cock never leaving the wet lips of my pussy. My legs were open, my feet flat on the floor as he pushed slowly in to me. It didn’t go in. He moved his mouth up along her inner legs and thighs, sweeping across her asshole and pussy, her bucking up to encourage him to stay, but he swept past and honed in on the ravaging of her breasts. Moaning, she was rocking side to side and lifting her ass off the bed by the time his mouth headed south again to enter the center of her need, circling her pussy with his tongue before pressing it on her clit, replacing the pressure which caused her ass to rise higher with his sucking lips, bringing. By the time she finished, the lady was hugging Geneva to her ample chest. Geneva had not experienced anything like this since she lost her mother. It was strange, but she remembered her mother hugging her and feeling her mother’s breasts against her face. It felt good.“Young lady my name is Sadie Grindstaff, what is yours?”Geneva replied, “I’m Geneva.”“When did you last eat?” Sadie asked.“I’m not sure,” Geneva said.“Well I’m hungry, let get something to eat, my treat,” said Sadie.While.