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They aren't _huge_, just _real nice_, and have held up beautifully for all that I'm, I admit it, forty. I gave them to him to play with, and he was _such_ a gentleman, always trying to give the one as much attention as the other. He would lean forward and lift one to his mouth, and I would arch my back and let him suck like a baby until the nipple stood up high and goose bumps raced around on my shoulders--then switch sides until both nipples looked the same. Ah, diary, it was Heaven! Then we kissed some more, and he put his tongue deep in my mouth, which was not as much fun for me, but I know better than to state my preferences on a first date. Next, I--but do I have to tell this part? Diary, you are so cruel! Next I curled my thumb and forefinger around his thrumming cock, and slowly cruised them up and down the shaft. He leaned back in the rocker and moaned, and thrust out his pelvis, fairly aiming at my face.
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