I put the bag on the kitchen table and answered the door. There with a small shopping back in her arm was April. She had huge boobs accentuated by h...r tight belly shirt's deep cleavage, a flat thin stomach, and legs that seemed like they wouldn't stop in her jean shorts with ankle socks and sneakers."Heya Ricky," she greeted me."Richard," I said flatly."Sorry, Richard. It's April, here to see your brother…" like I didn't know what she was here, and hadn't seen her a half dozen times. I slid my lips and tongue up and down the shaft of his penis as I played with his balls. Making little kisses from the head to the base, I took his balls in my mouth and sucked on them as I jacked him off with my hand. He couldn’t handle it anymore and pulled me on top of him and plowed into my vagina. I sat still, stunned in pleasure. When I was able to move, I rocked my body slowly back and forth against his penis. My hands found his and I brought them to my breasts so he could play with. "Can you be my partner? I can teach you how to dance." I opened my mouth but nothing came out. He grabbed up a white blouse and a long black gypsy style skirt from the stage and put them in my hands. "Get changed and we'll practice," he said but it was more like an order. I hurried off to change. I came back out ten minutes later and Enrique's eyes widened in admiration, He walked to me from standing across the hall. "You look amazing, Clarie," he said, slowly, staring deeply into my green. See, this is where they made the incision. You can't see a thing. I lift the other. See they are perfect. I turn and show the husband. What do you think? He looks, then looks at her to check for any reaction. She says, hell ya, he likes them. I ask her, do you want him to feel them? She says, sure Honey, go ahead. He reaches out and gives them a little squeeze. I say really? Is that how you grab your wife's tits? I take his hands a put them fully on my tits and help him massage them. Now tell.