Rebecka finds out Lucas bodily preferences in a woman.

Lucas was playing catch with Drago to distract himself. He was going to live with a perfect milf that drove him wild with desire, she would bend over to clean tables, in those stockings that were practically already bursting at the seams, in spite of being made of elastic material. There was probably no legwear that could tame Rebeckas drool-inducing, bouncy, near planetary ass-globes and impossible quantities of soft ass-meat they possesed. Her ridiculuos breasts would give that Apron nightmares too.

"Lucas?" Judging by the reverberations her pure voice left, Lucas concluded she was in the bathroom still.

"I'm here."

"Won't you come and keep me company? I could use somebody to talk to after my time on the road."

Entering Slowly, Lucas could do nothing but gawp at the scene in front of him. Rebeckas torso reached out of the water, back turned to him and wringing water out of her amazing, raven tresses, With her arms hoisted like that, Lucas could see the sides of her generous tits sticking out. Wet hair flowing sensually, Rebecka turned to look over her shoulders, red lips slightly parted.

"There you are. I hope you don't feel **** to converse with me, I don't want to be a bother."

"Absolutely not." Lucas replied. He would have been blushing if not for the blood going somewhere else, more pressing. Chunks of foam crackled around her waist. That was the only thing precenting Lucas from what he wanted to see more than anything else in this world.

"So Lucas, A boy like you must have a girlfriend?"

"I don't have a girlfriend." He said back quietly, being reminded of how incompetent he was at handling the opposite sex.

"Now that's a mystery." Rebecka submerged to the shoulders and swam towards him. Once again, the foam denied his longing gaze. "You are dashingly handsome, cute, tall, honorable, caring and unselfish. It's quite obvious you have a great mind under that nicely combed hair too. I swear, the girls in the Shrine must be young to asses a golden catch when they see it.

"I can't really talk to girls..."

"But it appears you can talk to a woman. To me at least."

"Can we change the subject?" He offered politely, hoping that Rebecka would not notice what was going on in his pants. It was out in the open now. Rebecka would surely think less of somebody like him.

Rebeckas thoughts: If his cock-tent keeps rising and thickening, This can only end well...

"What kind of girl would you like to have then, Lucas?"

"Somebody secure in themselves, somebody who understands me. The girl for me would accept me for who I am. Somebody alluring... with plenty to discover. Somebody clever and supportive. "

"That's the girl you want with your rational head Lucas, but there is more than that, is there not? How does the girl look? What about her hair, her lips, her eyes? and above all I suspect, what about her body? A young man like you, I'd wager you lust for a young, pretty girl, with a tight, slutty body."

"My favorite hair colour... is B-black." Lucas stuttered

Rebecka smiled and drew a hand through her wet hair, several locks cascaded down in an erotic fashion. "Like mine?"

Lucas only managed to nod.

"Well, that's a compliment that makes an older woman like me VERY happy Lucas"

Rebecca spoke with with a lower, sensual voice. "Coming here and seeing all those young, sexy maidens, What is a mature women like me to think about herself?"

Having slight trouble getting air in, Lucas closed his eyes.

"I prefer experienced women..." Unable to hold on, Lucas unleashed his attraction. "Experienced women who enjoy being slutty for a man... I want a woman with full red lips and Raven hair. I want her jugs to be weighty and plump, just a completely oversized MILF- bust. I want Her to have thick legs and exceptionally broad hips. I want her ass to be gigantic and ripe... two fat overflowing globes of pliable butt-meat... and a deep, deep crevice between them..."

Lucas had just done it. He had snapped under the temptation. Any second now, Rebecka would ask him to leave.

"Mmmhm..." She replied. "I'm an experienced women, I have red lips and raven hair, and I REALLY enjoy being slutty for my kind of man. Maybe you could tell me..."

She rose up to her waist again, pushing together her tits with her hands and sticking them out in a lewd display. Lucas could see their Weight, the shape, the line of her cleavage completed. He could see the small prickles around the areolas and the big, stiff nipples themselves. Patches of foam slipping around on her glorious rack.

"Is this enough of an oversized MILF-bust? Are my jugs weighty and plump enough for you, Lucas?"

Lucas just stared, Eating up the sight of her ample boobs. His cock did respond though, now bending against the stretched fabric, something which was NOT lost on Rebecca.

She walked up to where the water was just ankle high, exposing her scandalous legs and cunt for Lucas to enjoy. Knocking her knees together, she pivoted on her heels and presented her masterpiece of a rear-end to Lucas. Rebeckas unbelievably explosive, slutty and thick buttocks were finally revealed in their full prestige, water droplets slushed down across them, not aware that they were touching something so divine and sexy.

"What about my ass, Lucas?" She sent him a scorching look over her shoulders as she placed her hands on her knees and leaned forward. "Is it Fat and ripe enough for you? Is the crevice as deep as you'd like? I know I have an ginormous behind, And it seems that you are the kind of man who has a rabid obsessions with thick, fat feminine butts... As for how pliable my buttocks are... I'm not really sure, so maybe you could me find out?!

RRRRrrraaaappp. Lucas pants were not really designed to handle the pressure of his monster cock reaching full mast, and so it ripped apart and fell to the floor. Standing tall, Rebecka got a good lock at the entire package, the sperm-filled, apple size bull balls. The veiny shaft that must have been reaching the ground if not tucked in properly. The dimensions of girth that She had thought only possible in dreams.

"Fuck me, Lucas!" She exclaimed walking up to the shaking boy. "You are a complete stud. Not in sixteen years of searching Have I come across a cock that destroys it's owners damn pants. No Wonder you crave a woman of exaggerated curves. It's only the sluttiest, curviest and cock-crazed women who can handle every single inch of that Monster pole..."

She reached up to caress the side of his face again.