“Will I see you tomorrow, Sir?” she asked.“You’ll see me tonight,” he replied.She gasped. “We can’t fuck while Amanda is here!”“I’... sorry. What did you swear to me about your body?”“Whenever, wherever,” she said, dropping her head. “But Sir, please…”“Relax, slut,” he said. “I have no intention of jeopardizing your relationship with your daughter. You’re coming to my dorm. Tell her you have a business meeting.”She perked up. “Yes, Sir.”“And wear something sexy and slutty to turn the heads of all. “Well no offense Karen, but that’s kind of the point, to have an escape,” Jack replied. Then we all were a bit frustrated. So Karen was about done by then. “Well, forget it Amber. You can just be pissed off. Sooner or later you might see that I have a point, but you are already more than sold on this being 100% wrong as far as you are concerned. So I guess we’re just going to leave now,” Karen said. I didn’t want to leave things like that quite yet. “Wait. Hold on a minute,” I said. “No Amber,. Sara’s moans were going to a familiar pattern. She was about to cum.“Fuck, fuck, fuck. Make me cum Tammy.” Sara shook pulling my wife’s face into her pussy like she had done me with I ate her. Tammy crawled up her body kissing her on the lips. I wasn’t sure what was sexier, Tammy eating Sara’s pussy or the two of them kissing.I climbed onto the bed, “Wow, that was incredible. Is there room for another?”They both jumped, “Oh shit, sorry we started without you,” my wife said. “Do you mind?”“Mind,. Within seconds she was standing and pulled her T shirt over her head. What had always looked like very modest breasts in the past were set free and I realized the sports bras she apparently favored now had a ton of control built into them. Her breasts were so very different than Jenn’s, and yet there were amazing similarities as well.I think I described Jennifer’s breasts earlier, but that was a while ago, so I’ll recap. They were heavy in the sense that gravity weighed them down enough that.