""It looks like more or less the same thing to any OBJECTIVE observer.""
One of the guys on the counter noticed and teased me about how the paint mixer gets all the credit. Surprisingly several women stood on it too. With his soft and shiny dark brown hair that gently rested upon his hansome face.
She leaned over to me and said "I want to get off let's get off together" I smiled nervously and she knew that meant a yes, she pulled off her shirt exposing her giant D cut tits with silver dollar size nipples, I took her queue and pulled of mine as well, exposing my non impressive A cup breasts, Bridgette smiled and at that moment she leaned in close and kissed me, soft a first and then passionately, she kissed me in a way I had never felt, she took over my whole mouth with her hands covering both of my ears, her tongue moved around in my mouth and I could feel my pussy tingle I pushed back against her feeling her boobs touch up against mine she moved down and began to kiss my nipples and then suck on them, then softly bite, I know I let out a moan as her hand moved over my shorts and began to rub my pussy through my shorts, her hand went up the leg of them tickling my bottom thigh and then I felt her index finger slide along my shaven pussy, it was soaking wet.
As we approached the bed, she sat on it and looked up at me with a smile. Some sessions tended to get away from even the normal erotic massage.
I couldn't resist and let my free hand feel up her pussy. How about you?" "I loved it.