When I came into the bedroom she had only a tiny night light burning in a wall receptacle and since the rest of the lights in the house were turned of... she did not notice that I had left the bedroom door slightly ajar. I did that in case Sheila wanted to eavesdrop on us while we were making love. I did not know if Sheila was still awake but in case she had fallen asleep I was going to try to ensure that Sylvia made enough noise to awaken her. I knew Shelia was a moaner and a screamer so I. The legs peeking out were shapely but in need of tightening up a bit. But then ... Chris studied the body she was in and couldn't suppress a groan."Serves you right," came the tart reply. "I wish just once you would come home at a decent hour not reeking of smoke and beer..." The litany went on. Chris listened to it with half an ear, which was more attention than Charley gave to it, she noted. Still, it sounded pretty justified to her."I'm sorry," she finally said when Angela wound down. She. Her son always ate in a peculiarway, choosing to eat each individual item on his plate to completionbefore moving onto the next item. The other thing that stood out was theconstant look of quiet contemplation that her son wore. Jessie alwayslooked as if he were trying to figure out the mysteries of the universeinstead of being a free spirit like other seven-year-olds. But evenaccounting for the rare oddities, nothing prepared Kathleen for the bombJessie dropped on her a little over a year. Come on!"He was staring at her, looking at her braless tits, straining out in her thin summer blouse. Joy unbuttoned the blouse and pulled it wide open, letting her bare tits jiggle in the air. Her nipples got stiff, and she slipped her hands up and cupped her jugs, lifting them. Then she pointed her hardened nipples straight at her father.Joy felt a hand slide up under her skirt as her aunt's fingers slithered between her thighs and moved higher. The fingers rubbed her wet panties, back and.