Martin today. It had become the highlight of my week to see her.I finished the front lawn and moved to the back of the house to do the back yard. I ...ade a few swipes with the mower and some movement in an upstairs window caught my attention. As I looked up I could see Mrs. Martin standing naked in front of a full-length mirror in her bedroom. It was a way I could get a perfect view of her naked body. My cock grew once again because of her beauty. I knew I was going home to jerk off as. "That's the one you want?" Uh huh," Tom answered not really caring what he had picked."Let's see if they have it in your size." She smiled. "What size areyou?"Damn her. When he bought his first bra Jen had measured him and taughthim about how bras fit. It was embarrassing to say the least."Forty." Forty what?" Forty B" He would have been a AAA but they didn't make bras like that inhis size. The smallest cup was a B. They'd bought the bra inserts so itwould fit."Oh dear. This one only goes up to. I am enjoying the show, getting a clear view of her milky white cleavage. All that is going through my mind is, “I must have done a lot of good things to see this day.” She unbuttons my shirt and kisses my chest, moving down.She unlocks my buckle, unbuttons my jeans and looks up at me. I was dazed, my brain trying to process all the sensations firing around in my body. I take a few seconds to realize that she is staring at me. I lift my ass for her to pull down my jeans. She goes all the way. Robert rubbed the head of his cock in Brenda's wet pussy lips and then he aimed his cockhead straight into the tight pink lips of her pussy and pushed forward. He hadn't even stopped to ask her if this was what she really wanted; at that point, he figured she'd initiated this whole affair and she'd verbally begged him to fuck her and now he was giving her just what she'd asked him for.Brenda was lying back against the door of the car, her legs were spread and her father, Robert, had his cock.