I felt tormented by the indulgence of his touch along my curves. It was like getting a piece of bread after going hungry for weeks. Or like drinking G...torade after a long period of dehydration. My body sank into his, soaked him up in the most unrestrained way.He had no clue what he was doing to me – or maybe he did – considering what happened next. I felt greedy for more of him and more of his hands on my body.We found ourselves inside of his car. I remember having no intention of going as far. "Well, I'd best get going myself, we've got six yards to do today," I told my Aunt. "Oh Brian? Just so you know, I've got a date myself this evening," she offered which was rare for her. I'd only known her to go out with someone a couple of times since coming to live here. "So I may or may not be home still by the time you get off. There's some leftovers in the fridge from the other night that you and Jill can heat up if you wish, or a coupon for Pizza if you'd prefer that's by the phone.". I’m a little... confused is all,” I said, wiping away a tear with my thumb. “Are you sure?” she said, her green eyes locked with mine. I nodded and smiled. Sighing with relief, she pressed her lips to mine. Our tongues began to twist together and after seeing how concerned she had been, I felt the passion in her kiss more deeply and pulled her tighter against me. As we kissed, I felt Jenn’s warm lips close over my half hard dick and her plump tits caressing my thigh. Between Riley’s soft warm. Carol lay on her back, and I simply rolled off the couch, and gently landed on top of her fat-bloated body. In short order, Carol's nightgown had been pulled off her shoulders and arms and lay in a wad under her tits. Her massive tits were fully exposed and her nipples hard as stones and centered in dark pink silver dollar sized aureola. I had come to enjoy big girls and their big tits. With the alcohol I had consumed earlier still affecting me, my inhibitions about doing a married woman.