Besides, these aren't even my boobs. They're his. I just carry them around for him." He's never going to hear about it," he whined. "I just want a loo...." He walked over to a cabinet and opened the drawer. He pulled out several magazines and showed them to me.They were all magazines with titles like Juggs, Busen and Big Tops. "I have all of these magazines," he said. "I dream of women like you. But I married my highschool sweetheart and her chest is as flat as a board. I love her. We have four. ." Oh, Carmelita, you are so good to me! Daddy's illness has got me down so much, that I can hardly face him without breaking down. The doctor says that he only has a few more months to live and then I will lose him, just the way I lost my mother so many years ago. I miss her so much and I know I will miss him just as much. What can I do? I want to cry all of the time. I don't know if I am more sad for him or for me. I am so frightened. What will I do? When I lose him, I will be all alone. I. He pulled his fingers out and his cock away from my mouth, he spat on his cock and said "ok boy lie on ur back, pull your legs up as high towards your chest as they will go ok". I did as he said and within seconds i felt the tip of his cock on my hole. He smiled and said "just keep taking deep breaths and it gets better after the first 30 seconds ok" I nodded and began to breathe. He forced his head into my hole slowly, it hurt bad and inch by inch he pushed more untill he was in all the way.. When she made it to the porch, they looked at each other and Tim raised his hand up as Steve gave him a high-five.Putting the car in gear, Steve pulled away from the curb. “Oh my God! I can’t believe we fucked Josh’s mom.” He paused, then added, “Josh can never find out.”Tim let out a snort, “Yeah, right.”Steve looked over to his friend, who had a big shit eating grin, “Oh God, Tim. What did you do now?”Tim held up his left hand and showed a key-chain. Steve knew immediately they were Lisa’s..