After another couple of minutes I pulled out and orderedher to turn around. “Turn around and lay back, I want tosee your fat tits while I fuck y...u.” She rolled over onto her back spreading her legs wideand lifting them up for me. At the same time she pulledher T-shirt up over her massive bust and out popped apair of tits even bigger than her mates. I leaned intoher and reinserted my cock into her asshole.Now when I fucked her I could enjoy the sight of hermassive breasts flopping. S.a.p. , as mom will be up really soon. Sara pulls the sex soaked and blood spotted sheets off my bed and starts remaking it, I take the used ones to the laundry room. I come back up stairs, headed to my bedroom, when mom's alarm goes off. We made it back to our own rooms just as mom was coming out of her's. Later that day Sara came to my room saying she needed to talk. She said she needed to know how I thought we should handle our situation. I looked at her and said; "Well I've given this a. She had turned away when I mentioned Bobby's pain. I knew that both Sal and Charity had been so worried about him during that time and they were unable to do anything to ease his pain. But Charity was listening now and she seemed to be willing to hear me out so I continued."I came down to get some warm milk to help me sleep and I heard him crying. I went in to comfort him and I held him in my arms. You must understand. You certainly have seen his grief and felt helpless. I was only trying to. "I didn't mean that!" Melinda paused a moment, looking frustrated. "Okay, look, maybe we should just forget about the house. If we don't go back, he's got nothing to tell anybody about, right?"Jason considered this, but only for a moment before meeting Melinda's gaze with a level one of his own. "You really want to stop going to the house?"Melinda leaned closer and dropped her voice to a whisper. "Nothing says we can't, you know, keep doing that stuff outside the house."They stared at each.