Peter felt himself growing harder and with it his need for release. He had this down to a science with Susan obvious lack of interest these days, so i... didn't take long.Peter climbed the stairs and quietly entered the bedroom. God she was beautiful. Looking at her lying sleeping, hair splayed out on the pillow filled him with longing. "Maybe tomorrow night" he hoped as he slid into bed beside her, turned off the light, and fell into a restless sleep.The alarm clock roused him from his unsettled. My mind was racing. This was all new ground for me. I didn’t think I would see them after that. Fifteen minutes later came a knock on the door. I was in shock. Hesitation turned quickly into curiosity. I opened the door and Sara and her beaming smile greet me with a hello. I opened the door further, waved her in with hello. I figured she sent Chris on her way since I didn’t see her. This thought was quickly dispensed as Chris came around the corner and through the door. She grabbed me by the. "Those are my tits, Sir!" She fired back, the flush creeping down her neck and chest now as well.I walked up to her and firmly thrust one hand inside her open blouse, grasping a handful of tit-flesh. I squeezed it firmly, rubbing my calloused thumb over her erect nub. I watched with amusement as her bottom lip trembled weakly. "You're pathetic, soldier! These aren't even a handful. Maybe when you get older you'll grow some real breasts. Don't you agree, private?" I pushed her further."Yes, Sir!. Her large, firm breasts heaved with each ragged breath, the red, swollen nipples straining for the ceiling. The thick golden patch of fur between her thighs was matted with sticky cum, and her puffy, well-fucked slit oozed a thick river of pearly jism that pooled in the crack of her ass.The insides of her long, firm thighs, sticky with cum, quivered as she lay spreadeagled on the mattress, slowly coming down from her last series of explosive orgasms. Her most recent lover, the eleventh or.