Lately she has seemed really quiet so yesterday after school we went for a cup of coffee before work. The coffee shop was pretty empty so I asked her ...hat the problem was. She wouldn’t say at first, saying there was nothing wrong. Then she started crying, telling me she wanted to get out of town but she couldn’t because of her sisters. I asked her why and she said because my father has been having sex with me since I was 14 and she was scared that if she left home, he would start in on her. So I drove my hand under the inner and grabbed her left globe…oh..Dear…what I thought and the real size were different. It was almost like my wife’s (36dd) – huge one…. She moaned loudly and told: I will lose control… I did not stop, I continued playing with both the melons.. She adjusted her body for me for me to play with her huge globes. They were reasonably firm and with good sharp nipples.I could easily feel that she was going hot! She took the oil, lifted the towel & started to “love” my. Making sure she had caught their attention, she slowly unbuttoned her blouse and began stroking her breasts!It was all I could have hoped for and suggested even better times to come. We took a cab from the airport and Megan continued flashing her stockings for the cab driver, the bell hop and even the desk clerk as she bent over to ‘straighten her seams’!I had champagne waiting in the room. We dropped our bags and settled by the window overlooking Bourbon Street . I popped the cork and we. I had recieved massages before and this was all pretty standard. Then I felt his hands on me. His touch was unlike any I had felt before, purposeful yet gentle and lingering, almost loving. I could feel my whole body tingle. Then I heard his breathing quicken, I like I even heard him make some low, soft moans. It was suddenly all so sexual. I started to feel light headed and without even noticing, my cock was as hard as a rock. His touch, his hands on me was so erotic, I had never felt like.