They kissed intently for some time as Rachel could feel his grown cock through his jeans between her legs. Rachel broke the kiss, and whispered breat...lessly, ‘I thought we weren’t going to do this again?’ Ryan kissed her again and spoke between kisses on her mouth, chin, and neck, ‘You forgot about that little phrase, ‘what if?’.’ ‘As in…. ‘What if Anne unexpectedly gets whisked off to Florida for a week with the kids and you and I are left alone with her blessing?’ kind of ‘what if?”. Cheatedby something inside me that's keeping us both from a pleasure I wantand that I want you to have."That was Thursday night. Nothing further was said that evening.Friday, I came home from work tired and late: it was my last daybefore a two weeks' vacation, and I had had a lot of things to get outof the way. So, although I had always imagined coming home after justsuch a day as this and putting on a dress to relax, I was just toofatigued to try. I didn't want to go to the trouble,. Oh and those tits. Big, round momma tits. They weren't obvious, but they were impossible to not notice if you were a breast man like me.She caught on quickly that I was, indeed, a breast man."You don't have x-ray vision, do ya?" she once whispered to me."Why do you ask?" I laughed."Because you're staring at my girls as if you're trying to see through this blouse!" she grinned.I turned red. She then touched my hand."Honey, it's flattering. Don't even worry."From that moment on, it became a daily. I just looked at him and smiled. He gave me the thumbs up and continued yanking his prick. I picked up the pace in her asshole. After about 15 minutes of being inside of her booty hole she started to enjoy it. It occurred to me that it just takes a while with some girls to get their asshole to loosen up. I could feel her fingers in her cunt. The bottom of my prick... She was rubbing it while her fingers were in her pussy. Every now and then she would push a little harder and then squeal in.