I start at the base of your neck working up to just around your ears. Then I move back down working out until I reach your blouse. Your neatly pressed...blouse is just hanging on the edge of your shoulder tips. I can look over your shoulders and see the bountiful cleavage of your breasts packed tightly into your silky white bra. You are completely oblivious to the wonderful view of your tits you are giving me. Your head is bent over and your eyes are almost closed as you fully enjoy the massage I. And I was helpless against his dominance. I could still not want to do it, but my body wanted it; it craved it. He was still taking everything, and I was now abetting my own debasement.As I gently pulled the sheet from over him, I saw his cock, half flaccid, half hard. It was mostly in shadow, but I knew it. I tasted it twice today, and it was familiar. As I gently threw my leg over his body with my crotch in the air, I knew that this was a moment of depravity that would never be. Still Barbara understood me."Oh, yes daddy. Yes indeed." And she wasted no time in pulling off her night shirt. I saw firsthand the harness that she wore every night to bed. Dish had told me about it because she wore one as well. The harness looked like a bra-less bra, just straps to help their oversized breast stay in shape. Dish and Barbara both liked the idea of doing as much as they could to prevent their oversized melons from sagging because with the sizes of their respective chests, once. I guessed she was out with her girlfriends and layed down on the bed to get some rest. Around 3am I awoke to the front door opening. I looked up to see my wife walk in to the bedroom looking very sexy in a short skirt and tight top. She came over and sat down on the bed and took off her shoes. I rolled over and started rubbing her thigh working my hand up her skirt. She pushed me away and said no that she was dirty,,, this immediately made my hard cock become even harder. With that I told her.