She had never rubbed her breasts against a man, while arms of steel were around her.“Gooood,” he said, drawing it out. “Now, get another deep br...ath, cause that’s going to soak up a bunch of tension. Hold it ... let it work ... now blow it out. Push that tension out with it.”This was the stupidest thing she’d ever heard in her life, but, as she pursed her lips, and blew through them, she did feel better ... more relaxed. His arms grew less like iron. He was letting her go. He stepped back.“Your. You havesomeone picking you up?" I was going to take a cab," I said, and she called me one.Within a half hour, I was on my couch, admiring the fullness beneath myshirt and wondering how much was boobs and how much was bandages orswelling. The drugs were starting to wear off, and I decided to readover the post-op instructions. Most were common-sense guidelines abouttaking medications as prescribed and such, but several points jumped outat me:-Wear your post-surgical bra until your two-week. "I need this cock", She said grabbing it tight. She lifted her skirt without the panties on and gave me easy entry as she lowered herself onto me. For a woman with two k**s, her pussy was pretty tight still. You could tell she used cream or even had surgery. She gasped as I went balls deep into her. Now Trish has always been a little plump. It was part of what made her cute though. She's 5'4 at about 200 pounds, styled reddish hair. Her 44DD tits have only gotten larger over the years. She was. Jack stood up and stroked his cock as she teased him by batting her eyes and licking her lips. Then his cock erupted and rope after rope of semen coated her face. The face of his prude of a wife! It was what he had always wanted to do. As the last of his sperm dribbled off of his dick, he pushed it in her mouth and he watched as she cleaned his cock. Then she used her fingers to push his cum into her mouth where it was consumed by her. Jack laid back on the bed as Cheri finished eating his.