He walked in the door and grabbed her and held her tight and kissed her running his tongue deep in her mouth. Then he told her "Take off that shirt an...d show me those big tits." As she removed her shirt he eyed her and both hand began to finger her nipples. He knew she had tits a porn star would be jealous of. He pulled and tugged on the nipples and then he began to lick each big jug. He could spend a lot of time sucking and kissing her big mounds. He then kept his hand on one tit as he sucked. "So, look at her," she said as she struck the same pose as the girl in the foldout. "How do I compare? Not too bad for an old broad, huh?" Mom, I really think you should get dressed," I asked again."Don't be such a prude, Bruce. Loosen up, it's just the human body, son, don't be so uptight," and she continued looking at the magazines and taking similar poses."You're really beautiful, Mrs. Sloan, I really mean it, I just love seeing you like this, you look better than most of them do," Alan told. ”“I think that’s almost a pre-req for being a doctor. My friend Larry at UC was a total nerd in High School as well. He still is, really. You seem to have escaped from the nerds.”“I met the right people at Taft,” I replied.“I’m glad I met you, Jocelyn, and Clarissa. It’s made coming to Taft easier.”We finished the 18th hole and returned our clubs. I tallied the score sheet.“I won by thirteen strokes,” I said.“A hundred and thirteen strokes would be a LOT better!”“Have you counted?” I asked with. Sometimes, we would just move thewrong way and my dick would occasionally slip out ofHolly’s steamy slit. Every time that happened, Cyndiwould just lick it clean of Holly’s tart pussy juice andpush it back in. Cyndi’s tongue was so talented that it was a realeffort to keep from shooting my load whenever she waslicking my rod. Ultimately, a futile one. I couldn’ttake any more. Between Holly’s tight pussy and Cyndi’shot tongue, I was past the edge. As.