Doston aisa laga jaise body me current sa lag gaya ho, wo sanse le rahi thi aur unki sanso ke sath hi me unke boopbs pe halka pressure daal raha th ba...ut der tak me unke boobs se khelta raha aur waise hi meri neendLag gayi agla din bilkul normal tha, raat me sote time maine unse baat karte samay unse poocha ki jab apka bf apko touch karta hai to kuch hota nahi hai? wo boli nahi kyu maine kaha mujhe to gudgudi hoti hai, is pe wo hansi aur mujhe tang karna shuru kar diya, mujhe to actually hoti. I think I only did so because I was nearing my orgasm and at that moment it all sounded so fucking sexy to me. Any way, to make a long story short, my wife invited Byron over for dinner the next Friday and during drinks she mentioned to Byron how hard it must be not to know anyone. She went on to ask him if he had a girlfriend back east. When Byron said that he had, and that they'd broken up because of his move out west my wife seized on that and said, "Byron, you must really miss not having a. I really feel sexier with my tits moving naturally. Then I peeled my T-shirt off and put his hand back on my breast. Are you two joining us? That was my husbands voice. Well be there soon. I called back and went back to kissing Brad. We finished undressing each other and walked naked, hand in hand into the bedroom to be greeted by the most erotic sight, Wendy was lying naked on the bed, her legs hanging over the edge of the bed and spread wide apart. Fred, also naked, was kneeling between her. He turned the water off and left the hose resting on Brooke’s torso, her dead clouded green eyes staring down the metal slab at her body. Mr. Slater was surprised at who was visiting, it was Sam, Brooke’s older brother who had a pale look on his face. “Mr. Slater, please, I want to see her again, I want to see her before her funeral, please” he desperately pleaded. “Follow me” Mr. Slater said inviting the young man in. He led him down the hall to the room where Brooke’s half washed cadaver lay..