The next few days I just couldn't stop thinking about her, her curvy chubby body, her big plump boobs, that trimmed hairy pussy, the way she sucked my... cock tasting every inch I had including my balls, I wasn't sure if it was love or lust but I really wanted more.The week ticked by and by Friday I still hadn't heard anything from her, I was now beginning to realise she truly meant what she had said "This can never happen again" and as I sat staring at the TV in the early evening wondering what. She was thirsty, and the sleep of the test hadn't refreshed her – it was like sleep training in that respect.Her mother was holding on to her hand as her ability to focus slowly returned. "Well?" Monica demanded."That ... was ... rough..." She found she was panting from shortness of breath, too. Wearily she sat up."Should we postpone your birthday party?" Monica wanted to know. She seemed somewhat hopeful at the prospect of delaying witnessing her daughter's deflowering.Samantha glared at. Me: Ohhhhhh myyy goodddd!!The sight of those boobs was simply amazing.She had such a beautiful pair of boobs, guys. They were perfectly shaped, 34″ in size, very soft and squishy. Quickly, I grabbed both of them in my hands and started playing with them. While doing so, I was teasing her by not touching the nipples and just circling my fingers around it. She was really getting impatient and quickly pulled my head towards it and made me put one of her boobs in my mouth.Oh wow! It was tasting so. I kissed her neck and slowly made my way down to her breasts. I rotated my tongue around her nipples. Her soft moans kept my pussy sopping wet. While I was caressing and licking her breasts I took my free hand and begun removing her silky shorts. Exposing a black, what looked like pleather G-string? She took my arm and showed me back to her room. I took out a strap on I had brought with me. Her eyes opened wide as if she had never seen anything like it before, in her life. It was a 7inch clear.