Then the questioning changed“describe to me in detail what are you wearing today Emma?” Taken back and surprised I responded, “I am wearing a bl...ack skirt” Abram stopped me “in slow detail Emma, in slow detail I want to build an image of your beautiful body in my head”I slowed down and took my time “I’m wearing a black skirt that is just above the knee and shiny black leather stilettoes, I have a white blouse that is buttoned up the front, my top button is undone and the plunging V neck shows my. I went back into that don’t cum mode telling myself to just lay there. But she started grinding her ass against my hard on as she started pressing my hand against her breast. I could feel her nipple get hard through the thin nightgown. She let go of my hand and I kept feeling her right breast, squeezing her hard nipple gently with my thumb and index finger. She whispered “yes that’s it honey hold me” My struggle to be good was lost, I was trembling with excitement. I started thrust against her. Dark silky hair that is a true joy to run my fingers through as we kiss. Oh, yeah, a definite must for me now. I would never have thought of that a year ago.Bulging arm muscles are now a must for me, too. Not obscenely big, like a tree trunk. But takes both of my hands to encircle his biceps. That for me is the perfect male bicep size for me now. The muscles covered in tight, smooth, chocolate brown skin, of course!When his shirt comes off, there have to be perfect muscles, from his shoulders. I took all her chips and now it was time for revenge! "Alright, my turn! This time I'll be more specific! Everything off! Including your underwear!" Her turn to have her jaw drop! "Oh Ho, well, you asked for it now! I'm definitely going to have to up the stakes next time!" I think I was partially in shock as I watched my Ma strip in front of me. Her tits sprung free as she lowered her bra, but I'd seen them just the day before and several times in the past. What really caught me off guard was.