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fondled. Her lush jugs were so big and beautiful that his hands looked too small to cope, but Dean did
his best, and her eyes told her she was enjoying it.
She kept him playing with her tits for a long time, then told him she wanted her boobs sucked.
Dean looked delighted, and then he was holding her left tit in both hands and sucking. He began the task
tentatively, but excitement soon carried him away and he kept trying to get a whole boob into his mouth.
He tried so hard that his jaws ached, and a couple of times Mary had to tell him to be more careful
with his teeth.
He sucked the beautiful boob until Mary took it from him and they both examined it; then she had him lie
on his back and, her big ass arched toward the window, she lowered herself over him and stuffed a tit
into his wide-open mouth.
While he sucked voraciously, Mary put a hand in her hot crotch and began fingering her cunt. It was the
most exciting thing she had ever done, and she felt tremors of passion sweeping over her as she thought
of all the exciting things that were still to be done.
Mary had only intended giving her cunt a bit of a fingering, but once she started, it felt so good that she
kept diddling her twat while Dean sucked her tit. Then she triggered a big come and fell atop the boy,
panting, her big ass jerking strongly until the waves stopped crashing and she sighed warmly as she sat
up beside him.
"That was a lovely tit-sucking, darling," she said, her eyes shining.
"Would you like to see some more of me now?"
He told her he would, and she left him sitting on the bed as she got up, turned her back to him and
worked the dress down over her hips. At the sight of her magnificently rounded ass, only partially
covered by the little black nylon panties, Dean let out another dry-sounding cry which partially caught in
his throat.
As Mary stepped out of the dress, Dean had to fight to focus his eyes on her. She turned, her knockers
swaying enticingly, and showed him the frontal view, a sight as thrilling as the rear view had been, the
boy decided.
Standing with her hands on her hips, Mary told Dean to come and kneel before her. She saw his hard
prick twitching as he hurried to her; then he was on his knees and his hands were on her thighs.
Mary left him free to do what he wanted as she stood with her thighs together to keep his hands out of
her crotch. He made the best of her generous gift, thrilling to the feel of the big, silken asscheeks under
his hands, exploring all of her from her waist to her knees, his hands never staying in one place very long.
Telling him to stop, she moved her feet wide apart and let him look up into her crotch. When she gave
him permission, he raised one hand, palm up, then earned it to her crotch where he felt the warmth of her
cunt through the sheer nylon. Dean thought his pounding heart was going to shatter as he rubbed her cunt
mound gently.
"Your hand feels so good in my crotch, darling," she told him, "but I think your face would feel even
better. Put your face between my thighs and suck my panties. I'm going to train you to suck cunt as
excitingly as your father and sister do," she added as she put a hand on the back of his head and guided
his face into her crotch. He began sucking at once and liked it so much that he hoped she would let him
keep on doing it for a long time.
The nylon of her panties was warm, so warm; then it became wet as he sucked, producing exciting
sounds, wondering what her cunt looked like and how soon Mary would let him see it. It surprised him
that he found no taste in her crotch, none of the unpleasant odor he heard older boys talking about. Her
box just smelled clean and beautiful and very exciting. While he sucked, both his hands continued to play
with her lovely big behind.
Outside, as he watched and fondled two bare asses, it was all Adam could do to resist the urge to bend
one of the girls over and bury his cock in a tender cunt to blow his load. Still, if he did, he reminded
himself, it-would spoil the rest of the performance for him, so he contented himself with fondling pretty
young asscheeks.
Dean had been sucking for a long time before Mary patted him on the head and told him to stop; then
she turned her back to him again and once more smiled to the audience.
"All right, dear," she told Dean, "we're coming to the big moment now. Feel my panties a little, then
peel them down and have a look at my bare ass. It's a really big one, but your father thinks it's beautiful.
I hope you will, too."
"Oh, yes, I know it is! It's the most beautiful thing I ever saw," Dean told her, and then both hands were
rubbing the seat of the stretched panties. The hands rubbed for only a few seconds, then Mary felt them
moving up to the waistband of her panties, and she took a deep breath.
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