" As soon as I entered the house, Michelle pulled my bright yellow tank top up over my head and I was standing there with my milk chocolate breasts in...her hands. She leaned down and sucked one of my nipples into her mouth just as a naked man walked into the room from the kitchen. He was about thirty, almost six foot tall and well built. He had a seven-inch erection sticking out in front of him, and it was really thick. "Hello Brooke. My name is Steve. Now come over here and suck my cock.". Her rounded face matched her larger figure but he didn't mind that. She was a big girl and he cupped her large breast in his hand as they locked tongues on the sofa, her mother in the next room chopping vegetables oblivious to the masculine hands fondling her daughter in the next room.He gently yanked at her crimson dress she'd worn to her grandmother's birthday party but she grabbed his hand and guided it back to her chest. She was still frightened of being caught by her mother rutting with. “ She finishes up her paperwork and sends a text to her husband she is going to make a couple of stops on her way home. He replies with, “No problem. I am going to lay down.”Lynn follows John home not needing the address but is glad to have it. She follows him in. She is nervous with the idea of what is going to happen. She wants it to, and doesn’t want it to. Lynn has never cheated on her husband. This will be crossing the line. Big time.Lynn looks around the spacious home. “This is nice. You. She bucked her hips and almost dislodged it. He thrust hard and fast until she came again. Aaah, a multi-orgasmic bitch. As she was catching her breath, he moved to her tits. They were nice and round. He pinched her left nipple. It immediately puckered and hardened in response. He pinched her right one. It did not respond as the left one had. He pinched it slightly harder and heard her gasp. The nipple responded this time. He would have to remember the difference in response time. .