Any where, any time.So, wise young man that I was, i started to wonder if she had read all this in a book or was she a bit more experienced than she h...d led me to believe. Now she had told me that she was not a virgin and had had a boyfriend during her year at college in North Carolina. Still, I was guessing, she had done a bit more that she was letting on.After a year or so of enjoying marriage and having great sex, one night it just struck me to ask her about her sexual past. We were fooling. Soon the contests became blatantly humiliating and involved the open display of the breasts they had all worked so hard on developing. The, by now, excessively endowed ladies were selected randomly, four each month, for contests: ? To find the biggest breasts using a set of scales invented by one of the members to weigh individual breasts ? The longest nipples after a vigorous massage or a thorough suckling ? The widest or smallest areola ? The breasts with the most or least sag. The important. They were cute and tiny. I sucked them. I took out my boxers to free my cock.I asked him to get out of the couch. He did that and removed his underwear.Asked him to sit on my lap, he sat down. I began kissing his neck fro behind. I asked him to wathc the TV.The young bottom began to suck the old top’s cock. I asked him, “”Can you do that?””Instead of replying. he got down from my lap, turned around and began sucking my cock.Honestly, I did not enjoy it. Perhaps, he had not Idea what he was. " Yes, Marcus." she said, abashed. She grabbed one of the throw pillows from beside her. "If it gets to be too much, I'll scream into this." Good idea." he said, then went back to licking her pussy. His thumb pressed into her, and she muffled a cry with the pillow."You like that, don't you, Miranda?" he said, working it in and out."Yes.' she gasped, lifting her hips up. She was trying to get his mouth back on her, and he chuckled."Not yet, you little slut. I decide what you get and when." he.