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When Dad was away, they would play. And the more they played the more brazen they became. Three or four times a week they would find themselves naked together and would tear each other up. Before long it got to the point where Rod would get home from work and Marisa would be sunbathing nude out by the pool, and he’d walk out there naked, bigtits take a dip in the pool and then lie in the lounge beside her. They would talk innocently at first but it would soon migrate to something sexy or suggestive and one thing would lead to another. Rod’s dick would start to get aroused and soon Marisa would have her hand wrapped around it, stroking him, and soon it would be in her mouth. The first few times when things heated up they would take it into the bedroom, but before long it was not uncommon for them just to get into it right then and there. Sometimes Rod would eat her pussy right on the lounge chair or assfuck her right out under the hot sun. Often they’d jump into the pool to cool down but more often than not that would just lead to more shenanigans. They started sleeping boobs together many nights, sometimes in her bed, sometimes in his. One night in her bed, Marisa was sucking his busty cock with her index finger lodged in his ass when her cell phone rang. She unlatched her lips and detached her finger and said, “It’s your father, I better get this.” She talked on the phone to his father for several minutes while she stroked his cock. It was the normal goodnight phone call for the most part, except for when Rod stifled a groan and ejaculated all over both of them. “Do you feel guilty?” Rod asked, after she ended the call. “About what we do?” “Yes hugetits and no,” she said. “Yes, when I’m alone and I think about him. No, when I think about you. Does that make sense?” “Yep,” he said. “That’s kind of how I feel.” “Can I tell you a secret?” Marisa said. “Of course,” Rod said. “You give me something I can’t get from your father.” “What do tits you mean?” “Uh, what I mean is, your father is kind of old-fashioned. Her eyes closed and I watched her drift bigtits away, feeling her breaths get more peaceful as she calmed down and hoped to god that when she woke up she wouldn't regret anything we'd just done! “I guess because I jacked off three times last night.” And I turned into the bathroom hugetits and stepped up to the toilet. The boy was obviously boobs in a lot of pain. Amy leaned forward in her chair and shrugging the tits gown off her shoulders . . . Katie’s pace increased and soon the three were in sync with each other. I asked. Lust. Her daughter’s tight, slick little asshole, puckered and waiting, longing for her kiss...” “And… can you see what’s in your center here?” I asked carefully. She worked her hips, stirring around, grinding her clit into her mother's hot and juicy snatch, her ass jiggling. He leaned over and kissed her lips softly. I bet we can both sleep busty in it and not have to use that old lumpy looking couch.