He knocked again, this time louder.The door opened, and a man stood there in underwear and socks."Hey bro, come on in," said the man before chugging f...om a beer can in his hand.Confused, but wanting to make sure there was nothing sinister happening in the room, Mike walked in. There seemed to be something happening in one of the two bedrooms, and Mike tentatively walked towards the door to get a better look. As he entered the doorway, he froze.On the bed, dressed in only heels, was a blonde. Then he grabbed my hips and started to pick up the pace while the boys held up my torso. "I like this just fine. So your Dad rent her out?" You'd have to ask him," said Derek, and I as stunned by the answer which I was sure would hav been "no." For that matter, I figured once I told my Dad about this, he'd kill Derek. "But maybe eventually. In the meantime, if you wanna have a little fun with my mom, she's really submissive, takes any size cock in any whole, and likes a little tittie abuse,. .. 'He wondered if the fascinating, fragile woman he'd met and talked to and made love to for the last hour or so was real, or just an illusion. She actually looked younger that he was. How could she be so much more knowledgeable in certain areas than anyone he'd ever met before? How could she be so caring and fragile, and still be able to do that with ten or twenty men at a time? He'd heard his brothers talk about her before. Was this the same 'hot babe' they bragged about making 'airtight'. It was thelatest issue of "Blonde Busty Bombshells". The magazineadvertised itself as being for men who preferred their women tohave boobs and be boobs. The magazine made no secret of itscontents: pictures of half naked women with huge, oftenenhanced, chests that were constantly on display."Pick out your favorite one," she instructed him. "And be quickabout it. We have a schedule to maintain here."Since Ralph found himself unable to not obey his wife, he beganto thumb through the magazine. He.