My parents would not approve of kissing let alone an arm touching my breasts. What would they say if they knew that I almost wet my panties with his k...iss. I remembered Charly's prayer. WOMEN MUST SHARE THEIR LIFE WITH A MAN AND TEND TO HIS NEEDS.That is what GOD wants I assured myself.My parents were waiting for me when I entered the house. "Do you like Charly?" My mother ask."Oh yes mother." I said.My father boomed in. "Perhaps it is time you started dating Nancy." "You could not find a nicer. ..she said- she she, what Bitch!!" Nasim ".....Da-da-dddadad-da-da Daddy, Blunts make my chest hurt and , an an- an..." I "....An what Nasim, and What Bitch!" Nasim "..An, an an- an- Thir-thir-thir-th-th-th-th Thirsty For That BlackHorse Dih-Dih-di-di- Dick, Shhhhhhhhlurkkkk--.." I " ..YEaah, BITCh- start The shlurkin' and keep on keepin with Shlurkitty shlurk workin' Untill Me and The PuSsAss PrinceSsa of Crying and DarkNess come home got it... Bitch!!!!?!?!? ?" Nasim"Ssssshhhhhhhllllllurrrrrk. His pubes by now were tickling my nose and I could feel his balls rubbing my chin and the head of his cock had pushed past my gag reflex quite easily as I felt it slide down my throat. I guess practicing with my old girlfriend and her dildo helped!I was really getting into this now, I felt horny and nasty as I pulled out his cock and flicked my tongue over the glistening coat of saliva and pre-cum. I was too far gone to worry about STD's, so I instinctively went back to work on his cock,. The real change came when I tried to wash my breasts.The washcloth went across my nipple and I found myself reaching for the shower wall to remain upright. This was less electric, more like a small explosion.I dropped the washcloth and took hold of my breast. It felt like mine always had, but more so – if that makes any sense.The weight in my hands felt normal, but when I caught the nipple between two fingers, the feeling ran through me again. It got worse when I pinched my nipple, the.