Why don’t you take off your shirt?” Emily nodded quietly, crossed her arms and grabbed the hem of her shirt. She nervously pulled it slowly over h...er head. I saw her hips curve slightly into her thin stomach then adorable little belly button and finally the bottom curve of her tits. She pulled the shirt all the way off and revealed two perfectly round peach sized globes. “Well? H-how are they?” I reached forward to grab one of her boobs and squeezed. It fit perfectly into my hand and felt so. “Yeah, and I think she actually enjoys it…. hey, you like me telling you this stuff don’t you, mom?”“Oh…” It was Susan’s turn to be taken aback the slightest bit, “I... honestly James, it makes me a little horny to hear you talk like that. Is that okay, do you think?“Oh, sure, actually… I like telling you too.”“Hm…so tell me, what else do you think?”“I mean, I wonder how she feels?”“Oh, you do, do you?” asked Susan a little surprised.“Umm… yeah, why? I would think that might be quite. I did not meet Carla again until our five-year class reunion. She had thrived in college and graduated cum laude with a degree in accounting. I was a few months away from my masters. Jacob showed up and interrupted our conversation claiming I was trying to steal his girlfriend again. Before any real trouble started, one of the faculty chaperones escorted Jacob out of the party.Carla and I resumed talking, she told me that she had a job lined up with a small accounting firm in Chicago, and after. Twirling her tongue hard deep inside me. .twirl twirl. Rubbing hard. Growling as she stroked me and grazed me with her warmth. Stroke. Hugging me tight.softly, squeezing my nipple gently biting me. Her caress sinfil as I surcame to her caress . Nibble nibble in my vagina. Her massage grew dark. Ferocious. Lips wickedly hot on me melting into her caress and kiss. As I snuggled in here warm hug her touch hot as sin felt like heaven as I gave her the twister.’ Good girl’ she whispered. As my lips.