With three solid hours being the longest interval Ryo-chan had ever slept in one go in her entire current existence, over seven hundred years of hiber...ation not withstanding.Carefully making way, stopping at each door, along what normal human vision would define as a darkened hall, whom should she favor with her presence tonight? Decisions, decisions, there were so many possibilities!There was Always Sasami, but she'd been there, and her very best friend in the whole universe, seem to be. I could feel her heartbeat through the soft, hot flesh of her breasts, every bit as urgent and pounding as my own. I could also feel, as my arms slid round her back and drew her in tighter, that she was not wearing a bra.I moaned in desire. So did she. The sound was heavenly to my ears, but I didn't have time to savor it. It was suddenly crucial that I focused my attention on my hands as they roamed her back, her waist, her hips, acting on their own unfathomable instinctive need to seek her. He was really getting to her and as she waved her ass around she begged and pleaded with him to let her cum. I couldn't believe how easily he had turned my usually headstrong confident wife into a submissive sexual animal begging for relief. For the first time he turned his attention to her full breasts as he reached under her to squeeze her soft flesh and pinch her large pink nipples. As he played with her tits he rubbed his dark swollen member between her abused butt cheeks to further torment. I was getting really turned on at that moment. I mean really turned on. I had no idea where this was heading, but wherever it was heading, I was going along for the ride. So she had put my hands onto her very nice boobs. “Oh wow, that is a good rack. And these are C-cups?” I asked. “Damn right they are. Do you like them?” Pam asked. Then I put both if my hands on her nice C-cup breasts. They felt absolutely great to say the least. “Yes I do. I love them. I wish one of my girlfriends had a rack.