Strangely, it never occurred to him that his mother could be sexy or, God forbid, turn him on. Yet as he sat and watched her try on dresses, slacks, s...eaters, blouses and shorts, he found himself getting excited. He had to cross his legs on several occasions to keep her from seeing his growing erection. If she noticed, however, she gave no indication.Chris particularly liked the dresses at Victoria's Secrets. When his mother came out of the dressing room with a tight red dress on, Chris had to. " I said. Dave wife was once hot BBW mess. She was very bodacious. I had always wanted to fuck her since I met her a few years ago. The problem was every time I talked to her. I got shy and quite. She was very out going and loved to please Dave.One time we both got drunk in his basement. He passed out. I walked into his laundry room to find some of his wife lingerie. She wore a 48 FFF bra and had a 28inch waist and 36 inch ass. I took out my cock and wrapped her big white bra around it. I then. But I think it was you, baby. You helped him make me cum. I dropped the phone and grabbed the sheets, shaking and squirming until I finished. Just as I came back around, he slid out and pulled his condom off, and shot his load all over my lingerie up to my tits. Go ahead, look at it."I sat up and grabbed the corset from the foot of the mattress where it had fallen off of her. Sure enough, glazed across the cleavage area was a series of distinctive white streaks from where an hour or so earlier. The attic was a place on the third floor stuffed with ancient and diseased mattresses. Our suitcases were already upstairs, and had been opened and ransacked, and our clothing had been dumped into a single pile. We spent valuable time sorting it out and changing, so we were late for our return to the formal room. Time for some more screaming.Fifteen of the brothers were sucking on green lollipops. We hadn’t brought enough. We had the wrong maps of Danbury, so they were being taken away; we.