.. exactly. That would have been unwieldy. So why would I want breaststhis big?"He looked at my cleavage and then at the bottle. "Okay, what size?" Mi...ddling between a B and a C. Enough to get looks but not leers."I felt my breasts shrink. Holding the bottle under my arm, I cupped mypretty hands around them. "Mmm ... better." Fine. Then I'll be taking that," he said, puffing up his chest andreaching for the bottle.I backed up and grabbed it again. "Not so fast! You call these hips? Morelike. I hadn't wanted to wait any more than he had. This time I didn't hesitate when he drew me to him. After a long, sloppy kiss, we ran upstairs to his room. Stripping each other's clothes off we fell onto his bed.Jason was so eager to explore every inch of my body. Getting his first look and feel of tits and ass not covered by clothing. Sucking on my hard nipples. Telling me how soft my breasts were. Taking his time to explore my pussy. After I yelped in pain from his rough treatment of my clit, I. It was starting to cool off, but the temperature was still comfortable."Can I ask you something?" Alan said tentatively."Sure." Do you have any fantasies?"Marissa looked at him blankly for a second."You know," he said quietly. "Sexual fantasies. Is there anything I can do for you? After all, this is our last night in Vegas."She stifled a bitter chuckle. "No. I don't have any fantasies. Not anymore." Done it all, huh?" Not quite," she replied, uncomfortable. Marissa never talked to clients about. Don't waste my time. After all, your a mature classy lady that participate in college gang bang with 3 guys. This can't be your worst task. Just take your shirt off".She started to take her buttons off one by one slowly, highly ashamed. "Please I have a family". The guy didn't seemed impressed with her laments and ordered her to continue. She finally took all buttons off and I could see her breasts hanging inside the bra. She was breathing heavily. The guy just stood there watching. He then.