She turned and went back into the dressing room, giving me a good look at her cute ass cheeks as she threw up her arms and complained, “How am I sup...posed to know if they look sexy or not if you don’t tell me.”My shot at getting the sales associate’s phone number just went up in smoke.After mom talked out of earshot with the sales associate, she surprised me and bought three sets in white, two in black, and one set each in blue, red, and yellow.The sales associate grinned from ear to ear as she. "Casey?" Uh huh?" said Casey, unaware of the soft soprano that exited his lipsinstead of the usually rough alto."Look down."Looking down Casey somehow managed to overlook the massive breasts nowhanging from his chest."What is it?" he said brushing a strand of blonde hair from his facewith his slender manicured hand. Manicured hand he thought? Then lookingdown again he noticed the weights swinging from his chest. "OH MY GOD!"Casey shrieked then covered his mouth once he heard the noise that. I even gave you anextra little show sometimes. And I know about how you've played withyourself so much. It's just normal. I was hoping that you were thinking ofme sometimes when you did it."I know I was blushing furiously. "Gee, Mom, I didn't think you knew! Youshould have smacked my face!" Oh, no, I was much too flattered. I wanted to kiss your face. I like tohave your admiring eyes on my body." And Mom, when I was 'playing with myself,' it was almost always you Iwas thinking of."Mom laughed. Ebony was completely supporting Barocca's weight, using only her cock like a tree limb. Ebony brought her face close to Barocca's and let her gaze deeply into her eyes, so she could see the fire burning in their depths. "Since you've obviously got it in for Jordan, and you've never come up with one simple fucking reason why," said Ebony, "I figure I'll treat you the same way, and show you the same amount of mercy that you'd show her, if you had your way with Jordan. Which is little, if.