" Fuck you blind," he said. "Strip. Get those damn clothes off so I can see that beautiful pussy."She didn't need further urging to comply. Stepping b...ck a few feet, she quickly peeled her pullover sweater over her head, then skinned down her slacks. Standing before her brother, dressed only in her bra and panties, she watched while he jerked off his briefs. His cock stood at full attention, jerking and twitching from his crotch. Jace grasped the rigid tool in his fist and jerked up and down it. Deal?’ ‘No problem. Whats the second thing?’ ‘The second thing is I started my period yesterday, so you aint going there tonight. But if you fancy it…..’ she ran her hand through my hair and stared deep into my eyes, her breath hot and scented on my face, ‘ You can be the first man to have anal sex with me.’ Fancy it? My pants were around my ankles almost before she had stopped speaking. My wife – ex-wife, I should say – hated the thought of getting her arse poked. I couldn’t even get my finger. Every time I meet with my friend and his family, I cannot help but ogle at my friend’s sexy wife’s large breasts. Sometimes I wonder if she knows I am obsessed with her breasts because she always wears dresses, which show a lot of cleavage. She also prefers wearing miniskirts, which shows off her supple, flawless thighs. This story took place when my friend was between jobs. They had to stay at my house for a while. The stay started all normal and innocent and I managed to keep my distance from. And so I watched how her breasts rose and fell, powered by an accelerating excitement.I took one of her hands from her hips and piloted it to my cock, now protruding inches from her belly. She gave it the warm greeting of a friend long absent, stroking it gently as I ran my hands over her body. Starting from her shoulders, I guided them down to her breasts.I was astounded by their almost sublime perfection, how their heavy presence could scorn gravity's insistence, so balanced, taut and.