"She wouldn't be good for Stick at all! As big as she is, she'd need Stick to be out hunting everyday just to keep her fed." It was true that Floating... Tree was a substantial sized woman, but she was a hard working gatherer and an excellent cook as well. With her size, she would keep Stick nice and warm when the snow came and the sleeping furs let in some of the cold air at night. He was surprised to see his sister express an interest in a matter that didn't concern her, but he was even more. We asked the sales representatives to show bras. She showed a section where we can find ladies inner wears. I sensed that my mom was feeling bit uncomfortable and asked her what the matter.She told me that she is feeling shy to have me with her to buy the bras. She told me, what others would think about it. I told her that we are living in a cosmopolitan city and nobody cares here.We asked the sales girl to help us find a good bra. She asked the size, I told her its 38. My mom blushed. The. Slowly, tentatively, she extended her tongue and flicked my clit with her tongue. My legs buckled and I sunk to the floor, my back against the wall. Giggling slightly she parted my limp legs and began to lick my pussy in long, deliberate strokes, her tongue probing my hole, her fingers working on my clit. I was in heaven, entirely unaware of my surroundings, of anything save her sweet tongue inside of me. I arched and thrust my hips into her faces, my hands clasping desperately at her head and. She reaches between her legs and moves aside her panties. Slowly she sits on Him, taking all of Him in. He moans and makes a disgusting face of pleasure. Suddenly she realizes she’s destroying herself by giving in. Quickly she jumps up and goes to run. He grabs her by the hair and throws her hard against the wall. Her eyes blink in and out. Blackness is falling over her. She turns to look behind her in time to see a fist rushing at her face. ………………………………………….. Gasping for air Mary pulled.