That was her experience in any case.Her mother had smoked all her life and it eventually killed her with a host of health problems. It bugged her more...than she'd admit to Bradley.But, her lover was such a light smoker it scarcely mattered. She'd never seen him puff before and his flat didn't stink of smoke. In all of their three weeks together, she'd never seen him with a cigarette or smelled smoke on his clothes - until today.An old friend of his was in town and she'd offered her deck for a. He cups your pussy through your panties, now starving to soak with your juices. You feel him press two fingers onto you, just for a second or two, before if moves his hands back from under your skirt. To continue searching you. Back up your body his hands travel, around to your front, your tummy, lower chest and then your breasts. Oh god your breasts feel like they’re on fire, you almost beg for them to be touched, your nipples stick out and he discovers this as soon as his hands search there.. She told me that her pregnancy had caused her nipples and areolas to get much darker than they normally were. I liked them dark and highly visible like that.All she really wanted was my cock in her pussy. That was all that I wanted too. She then got down on her hands and knees, I got down behind her, and then she pulled my cock into her waiting hole. I fucked into her for a couple of minutes before I cum in her. It was heavenly finally feeling a warm wet pussy wrapped around my hard pecker.I. I noticed that he would alternate between looking at my tits and my ass, depending on which way I was facing.Now I didn’t get dressed up real fancy just to go to the store. A thin white cotton tank top cut off jean shorts and a pair of slip on tenny boppers. If I remember right I was about a 38-40D back then and that cotton tank top didn’t hide much. Low cut and thin. The shorts were a pair of my husband’s work jeans I had cut down. They were short enough to be Daisy Duke’s but were loose in.