Sarah was still a bit too overweight for both their preferences, but hers was a much leaner body than John had expected; the hard work she had obvious...y done to slim down made him smile approvingly. She found herself staring at the way his mouth moved when he spoke. When she caught his eye she looked away in some confusion; they had been playing games of sadomasochistic bondage and discipline via telephone and computer for the past few months and now, "live and personal", the things that they. He looked into my green eyes before kissing me back on the cheek. I put my hand on his hand and placed it firmly on my breast. I looked him in the eyes again before kissing him on the lips. We kissed softly, he opened up his lips momentarily; I buried my tongue in his mouth and explored my daddy’s mouth. He started kissing me back passionately.I shifted my body, so my knees were on either side of him. We explored eachother’s mouths while I reached back and untied my top; revealing my full. I watched as Mrs. Royal quickly took off her halter top. I motion for her bra next. She could not reach around back to unclasp such a huge bra. I reached down her back. I unclasped her huge cheetah color bra. It dropped down on the front of her knees. Mr. Royal groaned. His wife looked over. He had his cell phone out. He was taking photos of his pregnant wife, letting there new handy man fuck her huge breast. I slid my hard cock between her hot cleavage. I could just see the tip of my cock part. What is this?" It's my massage table," Jamie said. "He found it and got all mad that I hadn't told him that I could do massages. He tortured me!" Oh, you poor girl!" Becky commiserated. "Did you love it?" Oh, yes," Jamie sighed dreamily. Chrissy took the table from me and put it by the wall."Did you know that she could do massages as well?" I asked Becky."Of course, sir!" she responded."And you didn't tell me! You bitch! You are going to be punished as well!" Oh, sir! I can't wait," she said.