She sighed and looked down at her own breasts. She cupped her breasts and thought, ‘Gee, they’re round and full… For a midget.’ Janet was five... feet ten inches. She had A cup breasts, perfect for people who were five feet 3 inches but not five feet ten inches. Each page Janet looked at made her envious for at least a B cup breasts. B cup breasts to fill a bra perfectly with a bit peeking out and breasts to fill a beautiful strapless gown she wears every year for her company’s annual charity. Like I said, after she finished telling me what she had on her mind I was shocked, and couldn't believe that she thought that. I felt bad, and not knowing what to do or say I just reached out for her and hugged her and said "I am so sorry that I made you feel that way". I explained that pretty much the reason he had been coming so much was basically because I knew he was home!!! After we talked for a while she realized that I was telling her the truth, and began to feel silly. She kept. She clung to him, fingers digging in painfully, but such an expression of passion was only fit for the moment as she howled out her pleasure, ecstasy washing over her. He was vaguely aware of her pussy tightening around him, his tail wagging in turn, but he could not stop, would not stop, thrusting and thrusting, carrying her through her trembling climax.His knot tried to swell but he was not ready for it yet, pushing into her, each grinding thrust bringing with it a fresh wave of pleasure. It. He then repeated the process on Zoe, sucking on the younger girl’s smaller breasts and sliding his hand over her young pussy. Soon, his fingers were slick with their wetness. He stood up and moved them back onto the bed and followed them, manhandling Cynthia’s legs to spread them open. He moved himself into position and then slid his hard cock inside her, filling her young, tight hole. Cynthia screamed, partly from pain, partly from shock, as the man began to roughly fuck her, plunging his cock.