That was until she saw Terry's motorcycle under the tarp and realized he was home. Not a worry, she and her step-brother got along very well. As she w...aked past Terry's room she noticed that the door was slightly ajar and her curiosity got the better of her so she peeked inside. She saw that her step brother nude in the middle of his bed with his hand around his cock which he was slowly pumping. His head was back and his eyes were closed and she wondered who in his mind's eye he was doing. She. It was opened immediately by a tall woman, probably in her late 30’s, with long dark hair. She had an attractive well-tanned face and a smile that showed beautiful teeth. She wore a white terrycloth robe tied at the waist and she was barefoot. She invited me in and offered me a drink as though we were old friends. We sat at opposite ends of a plush sofa and she asked my profession and why I was at the tournament. I told her the truth about my job but limited my reason for coming to the. Olsen gradually came again into view. She had to be in her late forties or maybe fifty. She was a petite lady, with short, blond hair, very nice to us, and I was friends with her boys. I nervously looked at her chest. She had wide, long breasts that covered her entire rib cage and spilled to the sides due to their weight. There were large pepperoni areolas right in the middle of each, crowned by large, long brown nipples. I immediately understood why her k**s were strong and healthy, she. .. The subject used to end there. Just when our school finals were over, I came to know that one of my school friend Reena, senior to me by three years, was working in a piercing studio in the nearby city. I met her once and she said, she had mastered the art of piercing while working in the studio for some time and she was doing all types of piercings, independently. I was very happy. I asked her whether she could do my nipple piercings and also penis piercings of my BF. She said she had.