My cock was hard and straining against my briefs. I waited to see what she might do next. She then adjusted her bra a little. I imagine the weight of ...er tits would be a bit uncomfortable, they were so big but beautiful. My thoughts ran wild as I imagined her freeing them from that bra and her letting me suck them and rub my cock over them, perhaps even beating off and cumming on them.This was far better than jerking off to a big size catalog. My eyes wandered down to her large full briefs. Her. But I was being good, for a change. "She cleaned up 'your office'." Good. I expect you to keep the house in order while I'm away." She dragged a finger along the surface of the kitchen table. "You know how I need for the house to be kept tidy." But who would care for my needs, the physical ones? Not Harriett. Never Harriett. One day, when Zenellis sends me my first royalty check and I'm financially independent, maybe I'll leave Harriett and her frozen demeanor towards sex. I pointed towards the. Both are panting. He struggles to roll off her, but with her help, he lands on his back. She rolls onto her side, with her head on his shoulder and her hand over his heart, moving her fingers in small circles. Sleepy, happy, relaxed, and content, she falls asleep. In his arms. By the time she wakes up it’s dark, pouring, and she’s hungry. She notices he isn’t there, so she gets up, putting her silky leopard print robe on, she walks out to the ‘kitchen’. There he stands, naked…and is he. .dont stop.. dont stop.. dont stop.. keep going baby....aaahhh yes.. it was getting louder and louderaaaahh yess... baby yess...fuck yess!!! oh my God yes.....uhuh uhuh aahhh huhumm fuck me fuck me fuck me fuck... oh yes fuck me hard SOB!!! your so fucken good baby.... she was grabbing on the sofa and jumping up and down her breast were somewhat flapping up and down they were very nice and firm covered in sweat my part was banging against her's hard.. you could hear the slaps sounds as we.