Carol has c***d bearing hips, something Dave says he enjoys holding as he pounds her nightly – lucky sod. Her ass is well-proportioned but her tits ...re outstanding. They must be 38 DD on a petite frame, certainly more than a handful for any man. His teenage daughter is had similar proportions, except that her tits have a little more to grow. Dave is over six foot and when he walks into a restaurant, when our families have meals out together, he is the proudest man around. Every red-blooded man. As I walked through the what seemed to be many miles of corridor I could hardly contain the feelings of excitement and anxiety, I pictured her soft features, ample breasts and beautiful glistening pussy in my head, I head only ever viewed them before by the odd naughty picture sent to my phone, now I would see and taste her for real.She is much more experienced than me I thought to myself, anxious that I would not be able to please my heartbeat had grown to a terrifying crescendo. I took solace. It germinated and sprouted in our pillow talk over the next several months. Then on a business trip to New York City, I picked up a couple of issues of the popular "swinger magazines" filling one shelf of a sleazy store in the Times Square area. "Select" and "Choice", I think were their titles. That was the major medium for meeting others with similar urges before the internet.We pored over the ads from others traveling ahead of us on the path to this exciting ruination. They didn't seem to be. His tie was pulled loose with the top shirt button open. He spoke loud and fast, forgoing his trademark, emotionless voice. "We don't yet know where it came--" It landed?! What landed?!" Walter screamed, jabbing his fork at the TV.The announcer stopped talking and pressed his fingers to his ear. Then he stared directly at the camera. "We have a visual."The television screen went black and then an image materialized. The fork slipped through Walter's fingers and clattered on the table as he.