They weren't very long, but theywere long enough to be noticeable, and they were shaped in a gentle oval,so they screamed "SISSY" to anyone who notice...d.Anyway, by this time I was a senior at Sheepshead Bay High School, and Ihad been applying to go to different colleges. Chrissy and I haddiscussed the fact that while she enjoyed our relationship she wasn'tsure what she wanted to do in life, and I was encouraged to go to theschool I thought would be best for me. I was accepted to a number. As she wrote the prescription she said she suggested that at my age I should have a stress test and called in her nurse, Heather, to schedule the test. Heather asked the doctor if she wanted the regular or experimental test. The doctor asked if I would like to be part of a study and take part in research project. She explained that the test was based on the theory that sexual activity is good for the cardiovascular system and increases the heart rate. Having done the treadmill test in the past,. "Ooooh – yummy!" Diana sighed, fluttering her long lashes, smiling into the slimy pool she was so happily lapping up with her nimble tongue.She cupped her tits, lifting the heavy mounds and dropping her head, tit sucking herself again – but with her son's spunk flavoring her tits now."Your cum tastes so fucking good, darling!" she moaned, eyeing the kneeling boy slyly. "Mommy just loves to taste your hot, thick juice!"Jimmy had a pretty good idea where this was leading and he grinned in happy. .. this seemingly small gesture lifted me to a plane of horniness that I'm not sure I've ever been. It was almost an out of body experience.Then I felt his lips meet mine, and this knocked my horniness up another four or five notches, but strangely, sort of brought me back down to earth, to the kitchen, to his eyes, to my raging little six inch hard-on and the pre-cum I could feel soaking into my panties, to his big beautiful cock.But he reached out and undid my jeans and then slid them down to.