While he was ranting on about the flames of perdition, I was thinking of Mrs. Baker’s gorgeous breasts. They were the size of cantaloupes, but so so...t and warm in my hands. And against my face. And in my mouth. And around my hormone-driven penis. I felt a huge lump in my throat. Oh my god, what am I going to do now? I was sitting there on the church pew suffering from a throbbing erection, with a hymnal in my lap. About the time Brother Morningwood had finished up on inappropriate clothing and. After about ten minutes I got curious so I got up to see what the hell was going on in my room. I couldn’t imagine my sister sitting quiet while her two-timing boyfriend explained himself. I expected to hear yelling, I didn’t. What I saw when I opened the door sent a flood of adrenaline directly to my blood, my mind froze, I reacted to what I saw. Justin had Irene on her back, her knees bent over the edge of the mattress. She was still passed out. Her skirt was hiked up to her stomach, her. Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh I knew I could not keep quite for long time. His hands searched my buttons and he fumbled with them, unbuttoning the front of my gown and exposing both my boobs. I felt my boobs swell with anticipation and looked much bigger. He was now 100% sure that I was asleep and so he pushed my skirt up from over my thighs and exposed my curly triangle. My cunt was exposed and I felt chill run up my spine. Uncle was looking at my exposed cunt and rubbing his groin over his shorts. I. I want to enjoy all of this for my birthday!” Her hand slowly played over my chest. She squeezed the nipple she had bitten and I about went through the ceiling. She gave a laugh and moved her fingers to the other nipple and began pinching and twisting it! The temptation was to give her some of her own medicine, but to be honest…I was enjoying it far too much.She noticed that I was enjoying it too and she shifted around a little before running her hand down my belly and taking my cock in her.