He couldn't think of a better time to resurrect that old move, taking a sip from the hot mug as he looked at her. From his perch slightly above and ri...ght next to her, he could look right down onto those magnificent swells, which again, she seemed in no hurry to cover up as the front of her robe gaped open. As she flipped another pancake and her boobs jiggled teasingly, he could have sworn he saw a little bit of her darker areola beneath the edge of the loose robe. "Mmmm, so good," Mitch said,. Her thighs did not touch at the top by an inch and half. Her slit lay in the gap, prominently exposed. Her mound tilted up and out. she had to wear a pad when she wore pants or shorts to keep the outline of her pudendal pouch from showing. Her clit was small and well hidden. When coaxed out of hiding, however, it was super responsive. When she hesitantly told him she was too sensitive for another oral assault, he untied her legs and mounted her.She was hot and wet, not very tight, but her hip. She screamed but placed her hand over her mouth and told me to be careful. She wasn’t a virgin! I asked her and she told me that she popped her cherry while masturbating with a banana. The feeling of my dick inside her tight, warm, wet, juicy pussy was something outta this world. I slowly began increasing my pace and her hips began to move in a rhythm to my thrusts and her gigantic but epic boobs jiggled to each of my thrusts.She moaned and I bent over to suck her beautiful boobs and erect. ”I relaxed the weekend. We flirted with each other all week. I picked out a quaint little Italian restaurant. It was family-owned. Incredibly old school. Not a lot of tables. Romantic lighting. It was perfect for our date.Just like my date with Laura, I took off Friday so I could relax, go to the gym, shower, and straighten up the house. I just didn’t want to get stuck at work on a Friday. I got dressed and headed to the bar I met Laura. Lisa didn’t want an impersonal hotel room. She.