" I'm known for it around these parts."She liked that, hearing him proud of his endowments, rather than sporting some mock modesty or worse yet, the v...stiges of shame."Push," she whispered.He managed to position himself lower in the bag--or so Vern imagined it--until he was just about a foot below her head, his chin digging decisively into her tits. He liked that too (and who wouldn't like getting a chin full of such magnificent, womanly, flesh) so he kept pushing against her, perhaps. Melanie who was A tell assertive blonde with a magnificent 38DD bust revelled in her dominant position.The only problem was that over time it became a little boring with just the two of us, that when Melanie hit on the idea of involving someone else in on our little games.At first Mel?s choice of the person who would join us in our perverted fun filled me with horror, to my alarm Mel had decided that her mother Dorothy would be the one.Like her daughter Dorothy was also a tall assertive woman. She would usually say, I know where you have been, she never minded at all, that I stopped there, as she always received the benefits from my brief stops at the pit.Before, and at first, she did not know that I had done so. She had asked? what, in the world had caused me to become so hard?, and I told her where I had been.We had only been married a little over two years at the time and I was always thinking of different ways, things and places to take her where we could have interesting sexual. “Hello, Lily,” I answer casually. Maybe if I play it off as if I don’t care, she’ll have to make a move. “Hey, Josh. How are you?” she asks. Damn her voice is so sexy. “I’ve could be better…much better,” I say quietly. There’s a pause on the line and I can tell she’s thinking. “Wanna come over? My parents went out to dinner.” Finally, she’s inviting me. “Sure thing, one moment.” I hang up and take my time returning my water to the refrigerator. I plan on keeping her hanging and working in her.