I must say i was able feel for the next several days how her tits felt like in my hands. Suddenly i felt the urge to see her boobs and i started tuggi...g down her top from the cleavage but failed. She then smilingly took down my hands from her and raised her top from waist to her collar bones.It was an unbelievable sight. Her nipples slightly darker than her pink areola and her skin tone, the combination together was heavenly. The nipples were jutting out like a delicious fruit. I am sure this. "I think it's about time that we start the recovery as soon as possible. IMT me onboard." "I think not!" A female voice stated behind Derrick making him freeze in place. "I thought I told you that I would not allow you to do this again. Losing you in time was bad enough, going off like this isn't about to happen again without me."Derrick slowly turned to see his wife Shelby standing in the doorway with her hands on her hips. Then there was the fact that, she had a don't push me on this look on. Roger was sweaty and unmoving. Roger was looking to his right at my little Rita standing no more than a foot away with her tiny hand on the bed aside me. Rita said words only I can interpret asking "Mama OK?". "Come here baby" and with a single motion Roger lifted her up to the bed besides us. I hugged and kissed her as Roger and I could both see she was a bit upset. Roger told her "Daddy is just kissing and loving Mommy".It was a little surreal as Roger had me impaled while my little. My sweet niece was apparently still fond of her uncle, and the only thing that we regretted about our bond was her mother's absence. I had read of her mother's fantasies about me in her diary, which Shelby had shared with me under the explicit posthumous instructions of Marcy Swenson. I got the distinct impression that Shelby borrowed ideas liberally from it, given the coincidences at times.I fucked Shelby for several more minutes while Anton now plowed Tamara just as Max did. As for Max, Josie.