..Then she went back to sucking my finger, I new she was horny by the way she was going to town on my finger, sucking and licking, her tongue was in ...between my fingers..Fucking hell my cock was on end,She asked me how my cock was getting on... I said hard and feeling good. Anyway, as I started to move my hand around all I could feel love juice, her pussy was soaking wet and her juices ware running down her legs.She asked me to play with her ass; she loves me playing with her ass. I started. Mary said thatwas ok, since I was between an A and B cup bra. Plus it looked nice, shesaid. That was not my thought, but let it go. Mary and Cathy were pleasedwith the fit, and asked me my thoughts. I looked in the mirror at my newshape, I didn't know what to say. This was all too new for me. My wifehugged me and said I looked great and I would get use to the new supportand look.Cathy continued to give me positive support to say I looked good in "my"pretty bra, good support and it fits me very. The suit was modest enough, a one piece in dark blue with a yellow stroke across the center. I swallowed hard."I keep trying to get her to learn pinochle or bridge," I said finally."You outta learn," Mike chimed in—Tommy just studied his cards restlessly; his opinion had ladies pretty much doing just one thing. Two, if they could cook spaghetti."One of these days," Martha answered, stepping closer, uneasy in her posture, almost shy. Her usually fair cheeks were flushed just a bit. I let me eyes. Those are the kind of decisions that Tisha will have to take during that time, hunny. Alice said with a wink. is it clear that she is the one who makes the decisions while mom and dad not at home? Yes, Mom, she rules. Both kids said in unison with a strange glint in their eyes. We had a great family dinner. Delicious spaghetti and meatballs, Zachs style. Over dinner, I could feel that children have a better relationship and communication with their father than with their mother. Alice is rather.