Part way through I got her to take off her bikini top & try the shelf bra (basically a cup-less bra with a little more fabric for the red rose pattern...the rest of the bra was black) to do this she dropped her tank-top & took the the bikini top off effectively flashing her boobs to the nearest cars. She put the new bra on with the desired effect of her DD cup tits sticking up & out, a great look I can tell you & one I couldn't resist (I hadn't seen her in a month) so I sucked on her beautiful. “You had better be careful, or I’ll let you do more than feel me tit,” Helen hinted.The dishes put away I went to join Stewart to watch some Munday Night Football, and Donna stayed to talk with her mom.“What?!” I heard Helen shriek loudly a few minutes later, and then the two exchanged heated words. A moment later, Donna came and slumped on the couch beside me, pouting. Helen sat alongside Stewart, glaring at her daughter.Very little was spoken between the two for the next half hour, then she. " Its good enough for all the others," I boasted, nineteen so far. Fifteen girls and four boys." Oh good, you give girl babies! That's a sign of virility." she beamed.So we fixed a time and here I was with her on the end of my shaft with her husband watching me as I slid in deep into her cunt until my balls rested on her clitoris, and then slid it back so that my fat swollen glans was just clasped by her soft crinkly inner lips."You can touch it if you like." I grunted at him. "Feel the. “Bethany’s rapist was murdered in prison!” I said gleefully.“Jesus, Steve. You sound like you won the lottery,” Jackie said.“He should!” Elyse said. “That asshole raped at least three other girls, probably more! He even got a nickname from the press. Now he’s dead! It’s too bad they didn’t do the ‘cut off his balls and stuff them in his mouth’ thing!”“Wow. I never realized,” Jackie said. “I mean I knew that Bethany was raped, but not that the guy was a serial rapist.”“I told Bethany I’d kill.