It’s been so long! You feel so fucking good, Tom. What a nice hard, big cock you have, baby.” she said as she continued to stroke it a little fast...er. “Oh, it’s been so many years since I’ve had any cock! Oh, it feels so nice!” she said as she stroked it even faster. “OH, GOD DENISE!” I yelled out. “Oh baby, you like that? I want to make you feel as good as you made me feel, sweetie!” she said as she slithered off of the couch. Still stroking my manhood, she pushed the coffee table back. She got. She eventually returned ... wearing the same black skirt ... but the t-shirt was gone. Her titanic tits were now only covered with a white, lacy bra. It seemed to be several cup sizes too small - causing her gigantic tits to overflow the cups at the top. She stood a few feet from Jack ... and 'modeled' the bra for him. It was about the most mind-altering thing he'd ever seen!Smiling, the massive-breasted girl said, "I remembered the comment you made about the effect huge tits in a bra had on. Jack, my ... Everett was not married and had no children. He had no will and had made no arrangements for the distribution of his estate. The one good decision, at least as far as I am concerned, that he made was to give me a power of attorney in case he was ever incapacitated or unable to make decisions for a whole host of reasons. One of the reasons on the boilerplate was incarceration, though I little doubt he ever thought that particular clause would be invoked.”“My attorney brought it to. Running his knife slowly down the front of her shirt, he pounced on the bed on top of her and cut from the collar downwards then flipped her over and cut the same length down her back dividing the shirt into two parts. Pushing the two halves of the shirt off of her, he threw them to the floor and looked down at her skirt. He had pulled her panties back up because he wanted to have his fun in slicing them off as well. Remaining quiet during the ordeal of her shirt being cut off, Tessa felt him.