“Make it a shower,” she said as I started to move her stuff into the bedroom where it belonged. I started to iron her work clothes for tomorrow an... before I could make my way to the bathroom she was already in the shower. I pulled the curtain back slightly and admired her sexiness. I stared at her as her straight and now soaking wet hair fell slightly above her shoulders. I looked at her muscular arms, and ripped stomach muscles that you could see from the side of her. I giggled as she placed. So I took off my top and asked him, "Would you like to feel my tits?" Well that was all the prompting he needed. His hands grabbed both my tits and started kneading them like they were mounds of dough. As he continued to fondle me, I reached down, unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock, which was by now fully erect. But as soon as I wrapped my hand around his cock, he yelled, "Oh no!" After all the cocks I've sucked, I knew his yell meant that he was about to cum, so I quickly pushed his. I had a boyfriend as did she, so why was I letting this happen? Why did I feel such euphoria that it was happening? Consciously pushing aside any questions, I decided to just feel let myself feel and enjoy the moment. I could feel the softness of Heather's hair as it lay on my stomach, tickling the inside of my thighs. By now her mouth had reached my outer lips already slick with my juices. Placing each of her hands under my ass cheeks she gently squeezed them. Pulling me closer to her mouth, I. Walking stiffly, Frank tried to ward off a sudden burst of nausea as they continued forward."Nice out here, isn't it?" Brian remarked, as if they were supposed to be on a peaceful nature walk. "I've been taking my own boys out here since the day they've been able to keep up. It's good for fathers and sons to do things like that, don't you think?"Frank found it in his best interest not to answer."I bet there was a time when you and your dad spent a lot of time together," Brian continued. "But.