Also, she had had her make up redone, her lips, eyelids, and fingernails all painted a bright happy blue which matched her new attitude as well as her... new outfit.The business suit had been discarded, of course. It never would have fit over those huge luscious melons. The blue spandex halter top she wore now managed the job, though, with quite a bit of stretching. The matching miniskirt did the same with her padded and molded fanny. Blue stockings hung from garters and stretched along her molded. It’s just a raggedy old Mason jar. Although, I do remember that you never put anything in it.’ ‘Exactly. Do you know why?’ ‘No,’ Stephanie rolled her eyes towards the ceiling in disbelief. ‘Because that’s all I had to remember my mother by. That glass jar,’ Elaine wiped her tears away. ‘That’s it. No money, no clothes, no pictures.’ ‘Nothing, just the glass jar.’ ‘How did that happen? Everybody in the family told me that grandma had a lot of valuable items around the house. And she had. I unbuttoned her blouse and there goes the huge boobs came to life and instantly I placed my mouth on her right boob and started sucking them hard and pressing the other boob with my hand then she started moaning and said “suck her sandy suck them as hard as u can and me yours from now” I got excited and started increasing my sucking pressure on her boobs and sometimes I bit her nipples then she shouted with pain and said “be gentle with them’ and slowly I removed her saree and she staying nude. Our breathing is heavy and coordinated, my breasts rising to meet his hard chest, and I enjoy the feeling of the hair covering him. He moves his hips slightly, I am aware of his penis pressing against my hip and I realize that a large drop of precum has settled on my thigh. I hope he will let me suck him so I can savour the taste of things to cum. The increasing urgency of our need makes us move at the same time, as his hand crawls up my inner thigh and settles gently, covering my swollen, wet.