“Oh, Clint, that was great. I love this. Love you.”“Love you, too,” I groaned.Below, our mothers stood, my mom pulling Aunt Vicky to her feet....Her breasts were out, bouncing as my mom led them to the patio door and out of sight. They were going inside to Aunt Vicky’s bedroom to make love.“Shit,” I groaned.“You wish you could watch it all,” Melody giggled. She turned in my arms, my softening cock plopping out of her wet cunt. Her round breasts pressed into my chest as she slipped her arms around. I took them both in my hands and started massaging them harder and harder, shaking and jiggling them and worshipping them in every way. I lowered my head and sucked on them, moving my mouth from one huge breast mound to the other and even though she was totally unconscious and not moving, I felt her nipples respond and grow hard between my lips. I thought, “what the hell,” and straddled her, careful to keep my weight off of her while I squeezed those big, beautiful tits around my cock, slowly. Suddenly,there was a knock at the door.Chapter 4 - DiscoveryLauren knocked on the door as Heather watched from behind her, just ashort distance down the hall. A cute girl answered the door and Heatherrealized that it was Sarah, the photographer from the studio whereMichael had his pictures taken."Oh, she's married to Michael's friend," Heather thought. "That must bewhy he went to her studio."Lauren greeted her with, "Floral delivery for Mrs. Morgan!"The girl smiled, turned around, and. And allthough he wasn't very much into women, he felt the thrilling feel of power over that defenseless bitch which now was theirs.And if his beloved wanted her so badly, then he better take his own advantage and teach her, that she was nothing than a pair of tits and a sack of flesch. Only usefull to get fucked the shit out of her.He soon got rock-hard and shoved himself deeper and deeper into her mouth. Her eyes wideopen she managed somehow to let her neck flip back to grant him a better.