”“What about the bong she keeps hidden inside her left calf-length black leather boot, is that lame?”“I don’t know anything about a bong.”...She tried to sound convincing, but the doubt in her voice made me smile as she realized that I had her.“I have video of all you using it.”“But we always smoke with the lights off.”“That cam is night-vision certified,” I smirked.A good offense always wins. I was glad to have some evidence to dissuade her from showing the cam to my wife, Kate. Erin’s three. She milked the rest of my cum into her mouth, moved herself onto her back, and thrusted that dildo nine, maybe ten inches the whole way up her ass.She had her legs up in the air, I took my still erect dick and dripped drop or two of cum into her pubic hair and her clit. She was moaning load, I could see cum, like strings of spit in her mouth. I took the dildo in my hand, and threw it aside. I positioned my hand, and put my whole hand in her ass as she went to town on her clit, screaming. “Fist. He was putting on a show for me. "You ever want to touch one of them?" Another tug downward, but this time followed by a slight raise of his hip. "Ever curious to touch one? Go ahead. Here's your chance. Touch me. No one will ever know." He was gyrating his hips now in a hypnotizing motion that egged me on. "Quit peeking and pretending. Just touch it. You know you want to."I had to admit that I did. I also had to admit that I have indeed stolen those glances in the showers and often wondered. Then Bat Cape lowered his eyes to see why his body felt different. Tohis shock he saw the huge globes of massive breasts. When he lurchedback in horror, their soft tissue rippled. And they had big pinkareolas and nipples, like the tops of cupcakes with an extra dollop oficing on each one. As heavy as they were, it was hard for him to keephis balance.To his henchman, The Laugher said, "Hey, Chuckles. Move that full lengthmirror so the Bat Babe can get a better look at herself."When he saw.