I got up while he slept, buttnaked and got to the kitchen to get some food. I stood by the patio door to check my texts, my wife had written about 10 ...essages since last night but I had been "too busy". She was telling me she would be home by 8pm, couldn't care less but it would give me time for some more fun.As I started writing back to her I felt a hand behind me groping my ass, I didn't hear him get up."You still need to write back? You didn't get enough?" He said in my ear.He was still. She just had really huge boobs. And you're probably wondering how many sets of breasts I'd seen in my tender 17 years to anoint her as the reigning Countess of Cleavage. Being a geek, I obviously wasn't getting firsthand views of the racks of the girls at school, but I had the very good fortune of working in a video store with a collection of porn for rent that gave me a connoisseur's eye for titanic tits. (And yes, I am obsessed with breasts and probably broke whatever records exist for. In the morning when we woke up, I mentioned the memories to my wife and suggested that her mother would be a good candidate for her to show me off to, since she had already seen me naked anyways. She was not real thrilled about the idea, but she hadn't completely ruled it out. Early that afternoon, my mother-in-law, my wife, her sister, and her sister's 18 year old daughter went out shopping for the afternoon and I stayed home alone. After they had gone, I took the opportunity to strip down. This morning was the final time he was ever going to hit me, that’s why I came around your place , I was going to tell you that I loved you so very much, and could no longer take his beatings I made his cupper and had just gave him two rounds of toast when he jumped up and threw the plate with the toast on me, I screamed, then he kicked me by here, and she pointed at the bruise on the top of her thigh, he was hitting and throwing me all over the flat and shouting something about his toast, had.