She would have only hurt herself in the end. The attractive woman finished her second glass of wine. At least her bully son hadn't forbidden her drink...ng alcohol yet. She was alone in the den. Patrick had to "run an errand." He probably went to meet the perfumed bimbo from Saturday night. Danny had wandered out the door without saying where he was going and Heather was up in her room probably gabbing on the telephone. Well, she might as well go up to her room and try on the purchases she made. She giggled. She handed me the soap and turned her back to me.I lathered and rubbed her back. I ran the soap along her ass and placed my cock between her cheeks. She molded into me. I reached around and lathered her breasts, feeling their fullness and rolling her firm nipples around my palms. My favorite part of a woman's breast is the soft curvature beneath her breast and her chest. I love to lightly caress and lick that area around the breast and into the cleavage. She cooed and radiated. Large enough that she has to buy expensive custom bras as the regular department story bras dont fit. With all of their upper body apparel removed they returned to the frantic kissing. I could see Angel beginning to grind her hips back and forth on his lap and I could tell she was getting excited. Occasionally John would push her back and suck on her nipples, Angel loves her breasts played with and massaged. She says however it is an art, it has to be firm enough to be felt but not too. Andy blinked. What are you doing here? I live here, Alex said, not completely assuredly. Without meaning to, her eyes wandered once more. Not &hellip, any more you dont, Andy said, watching her eyes move across him. Alex didnt reply and neither of them made any immediate effort to cover themselves further. Andys cognitive thought all but switched off as he took in Alexs body: the long, dark, still-wet hair resting on her wide shoulders, her soft-skinned, buxom curvature – which Andys father.