She cussed me because she compared every man she went out with to me. Somehow it was all my fault that they didn't measure up, and all my fault that s...he'd never get married, and all my fault that Mom was hassling her about, "Where are my grandchildren? I'm getting ancient here!".Of course, intermixed with all that cussing were little statements like, "Oooo you feel so good in me Bobby," and, "Nobody makes me feel like you do Bobby," and, "Mmmmmm I missed this so much." Things like that.In other. The way you’re so horny laying there naked with both of us still dressed, I sorta think you’re digging this whole femdom scene, princess.”“Yeah, right; tell you what, let me fuck your ass first and then we can talk. Although knowing you, you’d probably love it.”I got that evil smile again. “You’re right; I do. I’ve never had anyone your size, but it’s doable. If it’s okay with Lynn you just bought yourself a serious ass-fucking, boy – and remember, mine is at least as big as yours!”“Hey! I said. Taking advantage of the moment, I sat up, while straddling his lower body, and stared down at him, slightly biting my bottom lip. I covered my chest with my arms. I'm sure he noticed my abnormal breathing caused by the way he kept rubbing his hands up and down the sides of my upper legs. I knew I needed him, and he knew I needed him, but I didn’t know if he needed me. Maybe a heartbeat isn’t always the best way to determine a person’s intentions. Oh fuck it, I thought, and I let myself fall. Kissed her back she moaned and taking tole of that moment I slowly unhooked her bra hooks by which she was shocked. I started pulling her straps down by her arms by kissing her arms as the strips went by. Later she said this was romantic. Pulled off her bra and kept it in my pocket. Turned her around and there it was. Those breasts which I crave for. Sexiest breasts in the world I can say. Perfect size, perfect nipples (darkish brown) looks amazingly hot. She was shy which was obvious. I was.