” “It's okay,” she said softly. “Offer you a drink?” She shook her head. I should have asked her if something was wrong or if she wanted to ...talk. That's what I was supposed to do. I kept my mouth shut. “Flynn,” she said, still facing away, “Where's your bedroom?” I nodded. “On your left.” Without a word, she walked into my bedroom. I hesitated. For some reason, I thought she might come back out eventually. She didn't. A few seconds more and I finally followed her in. Jenn was sitting at the. She removed her hand from my shirt, and started unbuttoning it. Pulling the shirt from under her head, she moved over to suck my nipple, and rub the other one. Needless to say, I was already rock hard. She moved her hand from my nipple to my lap, and noticed that. She began rubbing my crotch slowly, while increasing her sucking pressure. Moving away from my nipple, she undid my belt, pants clasp and zipper, pulling out my cock. Kissing her way down my stomach, she kissed the head of my cock,. "She squeezed, delighted at its firmness and apparent size. He lowered his face to hers. Their lips brushed for a moment, then he crushed his lips to hers. She managed to latch onto his upper lip, chewing hungrily on it. His hands rose to her chest, kneading her breasts through her blouse. She rubbed along his bulge while his tongue insinuated itself into her mouth. She began to unbuckle his pants. "What about your father?" he said as he unbuttoned her bodice."He's busy with the scullery. His first thought was why is the ceiling a different color? He realised he must be in someone else's bedroom, how did he get here. He had a vague memory of a car journey and something about having tits. Some dream, except... THAT WAS NO DREAM!!Suddenly he was totally awake and sat up. The first thing he saw was an extremely well endowed girl in her late teens sitting on a bed opposite, it was of course, the dressing table mirror.He looked down to see his two large breasts straining the fabric.