"Don't worry, babe," she said. "Mom can have a doctor get rid ofthem." No!" I said vehemently. "No fucking way!" Mandy looked at me insurprise. "I...like having big boobs, and I want to keep them!" Icaressed her arm and smiled to soften my words. "I mean it, mydarling, I've always wanted big breasts. You know that." I know," she replied. "But so big?" She smiled at me with thatlovely smile you just couldn't resist. I didn't resist and smiled backat her as best I could through the. We can be as vulgar as sailors, and wallow in the mud like pigs when elevated to an orgasmic state of passion. And all that night, and late into the next morning I fucked Jim’s brains out at every turn as we discussed his idea of sharing his white wife with a strange black man in the filthiest of terms.“Wait until Harry meets my favorite slut,” he said as he ate, and I served brunch both of us naked, “he’ll be envious for life.”“I haven’t even fucked the man, and already I’ve been lowered to. "Not today, Amy Lynn," the stern voice and serious face returning. "You're going to get it, as promised, before anything else today." I swallowed and followed as he made his way around the bed to the implement box. He examined the wand and swished it through the air a couple of times. The sound alone sending chills down my spine. "On your knees, on the bed," he ordered and I scrambled as he reached in the box, pulling out a small rope that he used to tie my wrists to the headboard. Then he. He was moaning and even mumbling something buried between her big breasts. Sally was truly happy with the effect she had on the young technician. His cock was throbbing and very soon he was right on the edge, ready to blow his load. This was the moment she removed her hand. Sally Adams removed the unbuttoned white shirt, her heels, and the tight black skirt. She was moving hasty on the big bed. Under the skirt she had black thong. Sally leaned against the bed’s tray on a puffy white pillow. She.