Strangely, he reminded me of my grandmother, who had been a rotund woman with a potbelly much like his. Unlike Gram, who was blessed/cursed with massi...e breasts that spilled out of the largest bras she could find, Richard was nicely proportioned. There was something odd about his breasts, however. I could remember being a small child and watching Gram jiggle and wiggle whenever she moved. Richard's were too still, they didn't move properly. We nibbled our bagels and talked some more. I noticed. Besides, she loved being an agent for Mistress Samantha's video empire of lesbian big bust worship and finding new tittiegirl stars. And every once in a while, the Mistress let Samantha enjoy and create something for her gorgeous monster R cups. She preferred keeping them strapped up in individual leather corsets that were then laced together, sufficiently reining in the mass of tit flesh, but still leaving a huge amount of tit with saucer sized nipples for a jaw dropping effect. Sindee smiled. I knew that "M's" parents were gone with a crowd on a bus for an outing and would not be back before dark.Opening the front door, closing and locking it.Afterwards. Now where was "M" ? I had called out and there was no answer.Down the passage way until I reached the area of the kitchen and bathroom.Once again I called out > finally got an answer from "M" and the voice came from the bathroom.I said I would wait till she came out and the reply was "NO" I need you to come in and wash my back.I. Now Saki was lying on her back with her legs spread wide open and I was balls deep inside her. Wake up time! I said as I leaned forward and resumed my long and deep strokes into her. I dont know if it was an instinctive move or a learned reaction, but Sakis legs came up and closed in around my waist as I started driving into her with greater speed and force. Slowly her eyes fluttered open and a pleasant little smile came across her face as she realized who it was that was waking her up and how.