I loved her slight accent, still distinct—and to me, sexy—after all these years of living in Canada.‘My sweet kitten,’ I murmured into her ear..., gently nibbling on her ear as the hand that was not busy stroking her breast moved down to part the curly black nest of hair between her legs and split her pussy lips apart with my finger. I swirled my thumb teasingly around her little clit, just enough that she whimpered and moved her hips against my hand—before I took my hands away and let my. Is she as hot as her sister?" Man, is that all you ever think about?" Jamie said with a chuckle."What? I just wanted to know if I stood a chance or not," Brandon said."Yeah, okay stud," Jamie said. "Denise is pretty, but nowhere near as beautiful as Lynn." So, what's the deal? Is there a chance?" Brandon asked."Well, why don't you try some of that smooth talking on her when you meet her? Maybe flash that dazzling smile of yours and see if that works." But what if it doesn't?" Let me put it to. “The killing room,” his uncle indicated. “An alarm sounded inside and the bright lights illuminated the room preventing my spyholes from being seen. If I was inside, I could look to see what triggered the alarms and if it was an enemy, there are various ways to get rid of them down here. Since I’m not inside, I need to key in my password.”The next chamber was a kind of security room. Wayne looked at the spyhole, a series of optics and mirrors that showed the view of the room from different. Soon, the two were sitting outside Dean and Deluca's pastry shop, just up the street. As they sipped on chocolate shakes, Jack's eyes kept getting lost in the canyon between her tantalizing mountains of compressed tit! Jack didn't make a habit of dating "bigger" girls, but this one was different. She could've weighed 1000 lbs ... and all he could see was the size of her tits!Her name was Charlie. She was 5'7" - certainly in the BBW class - but the woman had some of the biggest tits he'd ever.