’ ‘Tell me again, Jill,’ he whispered against her shoulder as his thumb tortured her nipple, brushing lightly back and forth across its hard sur...face. ‘What you said earlier,’ his hips made a slow circle, increasing the pressure, but not enough to take her over. ‘What your sweet lips whispered when you thought I was asleep, baby.’ He surged forward then, pushing her higher. Jill’s eyes flew open. Her fingers clutched desperately at the smooth surface. Her heart pounded so fast that she feared it. “Maybe not. I wish some of them were as organized and lucid as she is.”Not that I’m disparaging the hospital’s legal team. It’s just that sometimes it’s kinda hard to retain the will to live after reading one of their briefs. You’d think that there were normally only two sides to an argument; they must have contracts that pay them by the thousand words, because they cover all kinds of stuff. Maybe it’s because lawyer school teaches them to prevaricate and never say anything definite. Perhaps. She grabbed my right hand and placed it under her left breast and assisted me in cupping her breasts. "See, they sag."Mesmerized by the breast in my hand, I mumbled, "They seem pretty damn perfect to me."Still holding my hand to her mouth-watering breasts, she complimented, "You have perfect little titties, Mandy."Not used to such flattery over my most insecure body part, I blushed and sputtered, "Thanks, but they are so small."Her right hand went to my left breast. An uncontrollable soft moan. My wetness needed no spit from him it just added a ridiculous amount of aid to my already waiting pussy. He stayed on his knees and put his arms under me pulling me to him from my shoulders. I let out a gasp as he entered me with one quick movement. He let out a groan of pleasure from deep within as he pushed until he was balls deep in me. I was loving it and let him have his way. Fuck me baby, I whispered. I wasn't even sure if he heard me over the thunder right then and really I wasn't.