"Itis soo amazing, it almost looks like it's actually a part or your body." It almost feels like it is," I said as I shifted around feeling the addedw...eight on my chest. She then continued to fastening the second one on.When she was finished she and I both turned to face the mirror."They're bigger than mine even," she stated as I just stood there in awe.She was right they had to be at least a triple D if not more."But we can't stand around, we've got a lot to do," Heather said."Come over here. “I want to wake up every morning and fuck you,” she said, two fingers holding her pussy lips closed so as to minimise leakage.“Well, and so would I,” I said, “but you are still too young to be starting your family. Give it a couple of years – and there’ll be fewer questions asked about your swollen belly than there would now.”See, I’m still trying to be the parent here, not just Lindy’s real life dildo and sexual fantasy.I continued in this role after we got up, when I put the second. . No. What is your Social Security Number?”“Sorry. Don’t give that out to strangers.”“Does it end in 827?”“Nope. Good bye now.”“WAIT! That was a test. Does it end with 360?”“Okay. Yes.”“What’s your ... uhm. You won’t answer that ... How can we do this, Chris? It’s really important.”She eyed the text book sitting on the desk with a sigh. Her gaze slid over to the screen-capture of the photo of her team mate, Roscoe. He was a good looking bastard: late 20s, light hair, cocky grin.“You say you’re. Looking back I see her tongue is out past her lips trying to tease my shaft even further as she chokes on my cock. (Jealous?! You should be, this is porn star deepthroating we are talking here!) After a few minutes of alternating my groans and her gasps I lift her up against me and kiss her deeply, allowing for deep breaths between kisses. She is a smiling, happy, turned on, drooley mess and we are both giggling. My hand finds its way to her pussy and it has gone from mildly wet to literally.