“Max does need bigger bras.”“I wear a 36 double D!” Max grew paler. “I don’t know if I want them bigger!”“They are, though,” Alex co...untered. “Aren’t you supposed to be the science and evidence girl?”“A little harder!” Sam interrupted the old friends’ teasing. She grabbed my fingers to give me a big honk of Max’s breast.“Shit! Sorry!” Max exclaimed. Her skin was flushed and her breathing had been heating up. Alex was laughing.“You’ve got two hands, why’re you only working on one girl?” Sam. ’ Jim:’How about coming down here for a visit. There’s a formal dinner-dance Saturday night. It will be my last one before I graduate. How about it?’ Hildy:’I don’t have anything to wear to something like that.’ Jim:’You must have something. Maybe you could pick up…’ Hildy:’Jim, a gown like that will cost a lot of money—more than a week’s pay. Do you really want me to…’ Jim:’I didn’t realize that. But…’ Hildy:’I do have a long, pink skirt that I wore to a Valentine’s party once. It should still. She gasped and cried “Oh baby, oh baby it’s been so long.” She said this over and over. Feeling her warm, wet pussy engulf my cock was more than I could stand and I started to pump furiously. I was only 16 and had no control at all and in about 5 strokes I yelled, “I’m gonna cum mom, I’m gonna cum.”She just said, “Oh it’s alright baby. Cum in me. Fuck my pussy baby, fuck me, fuck me, fuuuuck me please. Fill my pussy with your cum baby. It’s been so long…” And I came into her shuddering with. " I ain't gonna hurt you baby. You can take this. Fine bitch like you. Tomorrow you'll be beggin' for more. Now lift that pussy. Show it to me. That's it. Easy does it."I heard my mother cry out, then a series of sounds -- the bed creaking, my mother squeaking and groaning, and Mr Jackson sighing and exclaiming. Occasionally he shouted out."Get in that pussy! Get in there! Take it all, bitch!"It went on for a long time, then I heard him issue commands to my mother."Turn around now, bitch. Get.