I went upstairs to get ready. Julie followed. I realized this was my chance to talk to her. I followed her into her room and closed the door "What's u...?" she asked. It was disconcerting talking to her with her ass and pussy showing but I was determined. "I have to tell you something," I said"Ok," she responded. "I don't know how to say this, but I saw Cameron fucking your mom yesterday." Oh my god, no!" she said. "Yes," I said. "Tell me all,' she insisted. "Well, when I got home from skiing. He growls in my ear, “I think you want this.” I slowly shake my head, keeping up the pretense, but the thought of his long, thick cock fills my mind. “Yeah, you do. I think you want this cock fucking you, real hard and real deep.” My moan gives it away and I hear him chuckle. His hands roam up from my hips and cup my tits, fondling and squeezing through the thin T-shirt. I feel my knees weaken and I lean back into him. “But what if I don’t want to?” I ask coyly and gasp as he squeezes my tits a. Her areolae were larger than average woman’s tits and her erect nipples were thicker than my thumbs. I just stared at these splendid mountains of flesh, mesmerized by their sheer beauty, for what may have been minutes until Aunt Mary spoke. “Well, don’t you want to touch them?” Now that was something she didn’t need to say twice. I threw myself onto her tits, licked them, buried my face between them, massaged those marvellous orbs of flesh with my hands and sucked on her massive rock-hard. She knew Leon would flip it over when he saw it. She once bet him he could not leave it on its head. He struggled to ignore it, but his compulsiveness forced him to turn it over. Matilda had laughed and jumped up and down with glee. But when Leon's face hardened she instantly became still. He hated not being in control and believed his compulsive behavior to be a weakness.Matilda stared at the upside down bear. It brought a smile to her face knowing that's the way Bobby liked it. She washed up.