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Again the words stuck in my throat as I nodded my assent.
My penis was practically bursting inside my shorts now.
"Would you like to see them again?" she said demurely
I seemed to be nodding constantly now. Did I want to see them again?
I would have happily died to get the merest glimpse!
Loosening the toweling belt around her waist, Gwen shrugged her shoulders
and let the robe slip down her arms. My mouth felt dry as the Sahara
as I watched the huge heavy globes of her breasts come into view.
There was an electricity in the air, sexual tension that you could cut
with a knife. No words needed to be spoken as she let the robe continue
its graceful descent from her womanly body. I stared open mouthed. She
was indeed beautiful. Her full breasts were capped with delicious pink
nipples that stiffened visibly before my eyes. Her hips were nicely
flared and her tummy was still flat and smooth. Between her long legs,
my gaze settled on a nicely trimmed bush. I could clearly see her pouting
labia protrude from between the neat curls. Once again though, my eyes
returned to the wonderful sight of her voluptuous breasts.
Gwen knelt down on the floor between my legs, cupping her large mammaries,
one in each hand.
"Touch them for me, Davey, please, they are so sensitive."
