"Clair said to me with a smile on her face "I don't expect you to buy them without trying them on. You can take a pair into the dressing room and try ...them on." Clair ripped open the bag and fished out a pair and handed them to me. She pointed to the dressing room and said "You can go in there and try them on." Then she said "Please leave on your underwear so if you don't like them or they don't fit I can put them back in the package." I paused and then turned a little red and said "Clair, I. That moment when I feel you push into me, the moment we both feel it, we understand each other, the physical sensation is something, it’s endless and the journey into me seems never ending which suits me just fine, but the emotional sensation of meeting each other so completely on this level, it makes us pause as just for a second we study it, analyse it, and bottle it,metaphorically of course. Your cock reaches my depths and I cry out with pleasure as you thrust into me, enjoying the reactions. She ran her morning bath, John was having a lie in. She checked the temperature and took off her robe. She looked at herself in the bathroom mirror...mmm she thought not bad for 42. She cupped her B cup breasts and weighed them in her hands. She varied between a B and a C cup. She had a sleeper in her left nipple. It had been there since before she met John. Her breasts were good. John loved them. She hadn't breast fed so they were still in great shape. Pert and proud. Her phone pinged, it was. Her mom was screaming every time the pee pee was diving in her poohole.Andrew understood Mr. Morris was hurting his mom: “WHAT ARE YOU DOING TO MY MOM??” the question came from his mouth just a second before he start to beat his little fists over the big man's lower back. All 3 of adults were astonished but all of them reacted in different ways: Jo Morris jumped out pulling out his cock from Sarah's gaped butt making her scream in pain, Tania Morris, with the tipical preschool teacher's.