I go to the gas station to fill up and head out. not really paying attention to anything other than the traffic. driving by myself listening to the ra...io, my mind started to wonder, on it's own and thinking of the last time I spent overnight at His house, I recalled it happened four years prior to my wife leaving me.and that it was the last time I felt loved and desired by my wife. thinking about what happened that night was getting me aroused!His Daughter was supposed to be coming. But with Vicki, those breasts which had been 36a’s in 1983 were now well over 36DD. The change was incredible. 36DD’s are just as large as 38DD’s, the only difference is 2 inches in the diameter of the rib cage. So, her tits were now as large as my wife’s had been.When Vicki came back to work after her maternity leave, it was quite a pleasure to see her try and fit into her pre-pregnancy tops. Her tits were just enormous, and I just couldn’t help but stare at times. She seemed to take this. His thumb pressed into the hot flesh of her throat. Their eyes locked and her bow-shaped lips part in a half gasp, half moan; Felicia's cheeks were flushed, not from the cold air but from the steaming heat pulsing from her cunt.Moving his thump upward from her throat, he lightly caressed the flush of her cheek, and she bit her lower lip bewitchingly. Then the hand belonging to the thumb, left her face and slipped underneath her blouse to brush casually over an erect nipple; fingers then slowly. “I was trying to see if you were paying attention.”Brandon picked up a Snickers bar while continuing to focus on his video game. “For a steak dinner and a bed, I wouldn’t have to watch. I’d let him finish first. You can have the cheesecake.”“Oh, I get fucked, and you get a steak?” Toni giggled as she munched on some Doritos. “That doesn’t seem very fair!”“You’re right, I should at least get a baked potato and salad thrown in too,” Brandon replied. “And some sautéed mushrooms.”“Huh? I meant not.