I think you’d better go.”I quickly moved between him and the door, and he just stared hopelessly at my tits. I took his hands and placed them on m...y breasts, and as his shoulders slumped, I knew that I had him - he would be putty in my hands.I walked out of his office a few minutes later with three new prescriptions in my pocket (with the opposite effect of the last medication Dr Lorne had prescribed me) and an ass full of cum. Tempting though it was to have him fill up my cunt, I knew that if I. So I was into girls and guys and I could not care less. I sucked Paul off more than he did me and I liked to swallow it down which he loved.When Debbie’s mum, Amanda, invited me to their house my naiveté struck again; I thought it was for tea with her and Debbie. Well preserved for someone in their late thirties, she had a more womanly figure with a bigger pair of tits. Clearly, Debbie had inherited her mother’s genes. I had seen her a few times when she picked Debbie up from college; some of. As she arrived at her standard position, the blue screen lit up with a scene from a mansion’s sunny backyard. Young women skittered and bobbed topless around a pool deck, chased by handsome men in Speedos, one capturing his quarry from behind with handfuls of boob. ‘And in celebrity news, several promising starlets were in attendance at a Hollywood executive’s post-production party. Nubile film assistants, actress wannabes all, spent the weekend with the industry veterans learning the ropes, or. Moving towards your mouth I gently press something sweet to your lips. Your tongue slips between your closed lips tasting the object. It tastes sweet with a some sugar sprinkled all over it adding to its flavor. You recognize it as a strawberry. I rub it along the length of your soft lips letting its sweet juices dribble onto them. You open you mouth inviting me to feed it to you and I oblige. Slowly chewing on the soft sweet fruit you focus on its taste and texture. It has obviously been.