" What?" Frankie froze."If you want him to get hard, show him your breasts." Noooo," she moaned. "Nobody's ever seen them." We have," Danni reminded h...r."No boy has ever seen them," Frankie said."Then it's high time one did," said Beth. "He's seen the pictures ... remember?"Frankie flushed. She looked at me."If you laugh at me I'll hate you forever," she threatened."You need to hurry," I said. "Just thinking about seeing them is making me hard already."Her mouth dropped open and she looked at. Then I raised him and pulled him on to my lap using my single hand so that he got comfortably seated on to my lap. Even I was surprised by my action. Nevertheless that was the need of the hour. My papers got scattered all over the sofa. His bun rested exactly on my spot while his legs extended over my legs. I spread out my legs so that his legs also spread out exposing his cock in a wide angle. He was not complaining at all and sat comfortably over my soft, light and elegant chiffon saree.In. I didn't really care, but it would be nice. It would guarantee a good audience.I finally pulled in at my small; one bedroom apartment entered the door. I sighed at the emptiness of the apartment and of my life. I headed straight for the computer as always. Time to check the old E-mail, lots of the usual stuff, a few TG-alerts, a couple of new stories, Vickie Tern's Chat Log.Everything seemed normal. Until I hit the 3pm entry. It was from Mindy. The heading was "Don't read Story 2000!" after. He wanted to fill this lovely woman with his sperm, and he wanted to make sure it was deposited as deep in her body as he could manage. Yeah, he gasped, Im getting close. The time for talking was over. His strokes became even faster and deeper. A new sound filled the room it was the sound of a wet, receptive pussy taking the long deep thrusts of a cum-engorged cock. Heather closed her eyes again and grasped his hips with her hands, savoring the sensation of his cock driving deep into her body.