They were of a bikini style but absolutely huge 4 or 5x. I have to say at this point my lady friend is quite a large lady and though she has a lovely ...personality she has let herself go in her 40s.These Panties were by far the best in the drawer though there were some other pastel shades of blues, pinks and yellows but mostly your cotton variants!As time was drawing on, I decided to put them back when I will have more time tomorrow.Next day same as previous, she went off to work and I made a. For several minutes I lie there, savoring the touch of your lips and tongue. Your movements are unhurried, almost deliberate. It’s as though you’re practicing an erotic form of Tai Chi, each motion enacted with a timeless devotion for perfection. Every gentle swipe and lick from your tongue, each delicate buss from your lips, is done to a quiet rhythm, its beat known only to you. There is no urgency or need as your mouth descends and my cock slides deeper and deeper until it comes to rest in. Last I heard, she was married to a sheep farmer in Europe.” She gave me a sly grin and replied, “Oh yes, my sweet cousin, it is me Samantha. I did marry a sheep farmer but that got old fast and I decided it wasn't for me. I got divorced, went to a spa for a makeover then travelled the world to find myself.” I couldn't help but stare. The last time I had seen her we had been average looking sixteen year old girls. We had been more like sisters and did absolutely everything together. We were. The image of how this all started kept flashing around in my mind. Her fucking me in the girls’ bathroom while everyone was in classes. And then us doing it again and again and again.“Fuck!” I heard her mumble as we climaxed together with me falling limp onto her body. She kept riding in out because of the dick lodged in her ass still going. Sweat poured off her now glissading body as she pleaded with me to pull the dick out and let her play. Even though I would have loved to see her go until.