She stood up, slowly unsnapped her bra, moved the straps off her arms while keeping her tits covered with her other arm and finally moved her arm reve...ling her tits. She got back on her knees and placed my hard cock between her tits. "I love using my tits to get a guy off" she said"Get me off however you want" I told herShe used her saliva to get my cock wet and used it to get her tits wet as well. She squeezed her tits together and started moving them up and down while keeping her eyes on. I also knew she was wearing little panties because the outline was showing through her dress when she squatted down.'Very appropriate.' I thought. 'The clothes will be easy to remove when the time came.'I was wearing a light earth shaded, plain, sleeveless dress that buttoned all the way up the front like a house dress except it had a short flared skirt that came to half way down my leg to my knees. I was wearing my favorite panties which were of a light blue, snug cotton material. I had to. I stroked her cheek and traced her lips with my fingers."That was..." Shhh," I said and stopped her with a kiss. A gentle one."That was..." I know," I said, and I kissed her again.I felt her lips come alive under mine, and I knew the timing was okay."Ummmmh," she said dreamily, her arms coming up around my neck. I could taste the mingled fluids from our sex organs, and it wasn't bad. She was right; it wasn't bad. If somebody gave you a blind taste test, you probably wouldn't pick that. When he found me less than ready he spit right on me and rubbed his cock around to make it easier. Then he pushed, one fast thrust and he was in, splitting me, splitting me wider than I'd ever been. He was bigger than any cock I'd seen or felt. He pushed deep, spreading me wide. He sighed, happy. "Ah, now this is some tight fresh cunt. Damn George, you have to feel this." George was watching his brother, staring at where his cock entered me,"You stretch 'em out too much Jim. That's why I get.