Your tits remind me of your mother," he added as he looked closely at my chest. He went on, "I have to admit I haven't paid enough attention. You no l...nger have titties but real adult tits, like your mom. That helps you take over for mom," he intoned as he lightly stroked a finger across a breast and a nipple still hidden behind my school blouse and bra.His action took me aback but I couldn't focus or say anything because of the electricity shooting through my breast and my vagina as he touched. I had been messing around with my clothes already and was dressed in a pair of Chrissy's short shorts with black fishnet thigh highs and a white sports bra. When I opened the door Nikki dressed in spandex bike shorts and a tee shirt just stood in their with his mouth open. I asked him to come in and offered him a beer, then introduced him to Chrissy. At first he thought he was going to get lucky with her too but after a few minutes he figured out she doesn't like cock.Sitting down next to him I. It was late and very dark out, but as I gazed out of my passenger window I noticed a broken down car with a dejected looking man sitting on the back bumper. I always considered myself a nice enough person, but I wasn’t usually the type that would do something like this. I was too cautious, and this seemed dangerous. But still, something caused me to slow down and pull off to the side. The man rose as I parked my car, and I noticed his face was partially veiled with some kind of clothing. Still,. It wasn’t long before I found myself bucking backand forth against her thighs. What a wonderful feeling. That’s when she stopped pushing back against my hips.“Look, look right now.” she said. I was too occupiedwith my own pleasures to listen. “No, look, she’swatching us.” I turned my gaze to the camper beyond thebed of the pickup and sure enough, there was my wife’smother, pressed against the large bay window of thecamper watching me fuck her.