She felt his cock pressed against her ass. “Feel free to wake me up if that thing gets stiff again.”David ran his hand down her silky, soft skin. ...e was about to say something when he realized that Diane was already asleep. He put his arm around her, cupped one of her breasts, and fell asleep himself. The next morning Diane woke while dreaming about David’s head between her legs. It was a beautiful dream, and she hated to wake up before it was finished. Opening her eyes, Diane discovered she. Frank now understood what his brother had in mind he picked up the jug of chilled lemonade and he now poured it over her big magnificent breasts.Marion could not help moaning as the chilled lemonade touched her skin making her nipples go rock hard.Now each brother took one of her magnificent breasts in their hands and each of them now started to suck on her big hard nipples.Marion knew with all her heart that this was wrong.Not only was she being unfaithful to her husband but interracial. I finally got myself together enough to leave the bathroom. The bedroom door was still open, but I willed myself not to look as I headed down the hallway. Mrs. Carter’s voice stopped me. “Will, are you all right?” I turned and saw Mrs. Carter, now clad in a silk bathrobe, walking out of her room toward me. I mumbled that I was fine. “Sit down for a minute, won’t you?” She gestured to the sectional sofa in front of the television. “I don’t think I should… my suit is wet.” I said. . I sat on the bed after getting undressed. I didn't feel much of anythingafter Mother had slapped me a few times and pretty much destroyed anyself-esteem I might have had. "Panties first, sissy faggot," She yelled.She grabbed the package and ripped it open, panties flying all over. Shepicked up the pinkest, most girlish nylon panty brief and held it closeto my face. Look at all this lace, faggot. I'll bet that's going to itchlike the dickens. What do you think?" I told Mother I didn't know..