Jason stared goggle-eyed at my gigantic titties bobbing in front of his eyes, and I felt my pussy get soaking wet just at the look on his face. I love... it that the enormous melons hanging from my chest could affect him like that, could cause the huge bulge I saw in his pants. Slowly, so as not to end the show too early, I scooped my fat titties back into my bra. I brushed against a pointy nipple and moaned involuntarily at the intense pleasure.Jason got up, trying to hide his obvious hard-on,. We had a long drive ahead of us. We were scheduled to meet one of the coaches and a football player/guide at 11 am at Lasch Football Center. I filled my overnight bag with clothes and toiletries. I added my MP3 player and a book I was reading on Pickett's Charge at the Battle of Gettysburg. Dad and I grabbed a bagel and some orange juice before we left. Dad and I hopped in his Jeep and headed west for Lancaster and Harrisburg.As Dad pulled onto I-283, I asked, "If traffic isn't bad, could I. I had never been fisted before, but it felt surprisingly good. She pulled her fist out of me and moved out of the way. Her husband pulled his dick out of my mouth and got between my legs. He put a pillow under my hips and then started to rub his cock in my lips. His wife kissed me, then snuck her tongue in my mouth when he started to push. I felt pain and pleasure at the same time when his head first entered me. My pussy was straining to take him, and he loved it. After some pushing and. It was now eight P.M.The younger children were now getting rather tired, having arisen wellbefore the crack of dawn and had now reached that charming state knownin the parenting world as "playing up'.Young Timmy started the ball rolling by pulling little Tracy's pigtailso hard that she screamed loudly and dropped her ice cream down AuntieDaisy's neck.Cousin Robert, not to be outdone by Timmy, threw his jelly at Bobby. Hisaim however was not too good and the quivering mass landed on the faceof.