They were all as hot looking as Jeff some shorter or taller but all were muscular. Some of the hot studs were blond, red haired and some with dark ha...r. They all had huge cocks unlike Paul's five inches. Maybe Paul wasn't his dad's son. I don't know but he sure didn't have what his brothers had between their legs well actually boned up against their muscular stomachs. I was very impressed with each one with the size of their balls. I licked my lips thinking how much cum they must contain. She slipped her shoes off, carefully pulled the shirt she was wearing over her head and took it off. I gazed in disbelief. They were flawless. Her fingers ran through my hair, my head was pulled toward her chest and after that I knew exactly what I wanted to do. I relished every breath. My lips cradled one puffy nub, I ran the tip of my tongue around its circumference. The hunger for a more carnal interaction dared to surface. I possessed an immense amount of self control and used it to focus. She simply could not see her feet over the mound of her boobs. They were sticking so much forward that Molly could see the ground only 2 meters in front of her. The rest of her sight was blocked by her giant breasts. She needed me to hold her arm and lead her. Without my help she kept stumbling.Another problem was in the shops. She swept things from shelves with her boobs when she was trying to reach for goods in upper shelves. We solved that. She was pushing the shopping cart and I was putting. I did as I was told, and after a while Jason told me to have a good look at my wife's mouth sliding up and down his cock."She is a terrific cocksucker isn't she?" he asked. "Oh of course, you have never had it have you?" And never will" my wife cut in spitefully, before returning to worship his magnificent prick.When they were ready, Jane told me to bring over a chair and sit by the bed to get a good view of what was to happen. I sat down feeling very nauseous as Jane lay down on the bed. Jason.