Firm, round, big for a teenage girl, and the little nipples protruding. I put my mouth on one, cupped the other boob, and started sucking. "Oh fuck. O... God. Don't stop. Please. Don't stop. That feels so good," Tammy said. I reached down, and gently started sliding her underwear down her thighs. I heard Kiley gasp. "Oh Wow. That's just like, uh, yeah, that's sexy. And dirty. And really perverted. And hot as fuck." Kiley said. I stopped sucking on Tammy's boob and cupping the other one, to slide. I talked. I'm not a cheerleader normally. I just do my best and hope others follow my example.This time I asked the guys to listen and said "I just wanted you to know that I'm pretty fired up today. I'm kind of pissed about the whole getting shot thing and need to take it out on somebody. Since the little fucker who pulled the trigger is a maggot happy meal now, I guess I have to use these poor suckers. I just don't want you guys to think I'm doing some kind of Prima Donna shit out there. I'll. Her next husband, David, was a long-distance trucker, kind of rough around the edges kind of guy, loved C&W and lots of beer. He came home early, too. I was twelve at the time and was there in the house when he came in. It was not pleasant.Then, three years ago, my mom married her third husband, Craig. I think he was the only one she didn't pick up in a bar. My mom actually bought a car from him, he worked for the local Ford dealer as a salesman.Do I sound like I don't particularly like my mom. She wasn’t wearing a bra. I pushed her on the sofa as she lay down. I climbed on her and started to suck her milky white boobs.Oh, they were so big, soft, juicy, and tasted so good.Nisha: Yes, he is with me.As I heard this, I just bit her pink nipples hard. Those were the softest pinkest, and most beautiful nipples I had ever seen. I immediately started to squeeze her other boob while sucking her nipple. Nisha couldn’t take it and let out a moan.Nisha: Aah!Sumit: Hey, what was that?Nisha.