June now asks him. “Whether he wants his coffee with his breakfast.” Trevor just nods his head to her and he now sits down at the kitchen table. Trevor watches his wife intently as he to just like his son eats his breakfast. June is still Big Boobs wearing her night dress but she has a kitchen apron on over it. When she bends over to put some more pancakes on her son’s plate he can see her large breasts dangling down in her nightdress. All Trevor’s friends tell him he is the luckiest man in the town to be married to the prettiest woman with the best figure especially her large full breasts. Which they say they’re very envious of him playing and sucking on. The last time he saw her boobs was on the night of their wedding when he accidently walked into the bathroom as she was getting changed into her night-dress. Sex was always the same on a Saturday night with the light out and in the same position. There was never any heavy kissing or foreplay. He was not allowed to touch any other parts of her body. It was just put it in and ram it in a few times and then cum. He was so sick of his boring sex life his wife. She had a body to be used and abuse but she would not do anything he asked her to do. And she just called him sick for even daring to suggest them to her. As Trevor watched his wife just pottering around the kitchen with her big boobs bouncing about freely in her night-dress. He just wanted his son to fuck off, so lick that he could ripped her night-dress off her body and just grab and suck on her big full boobs. He also dreamed of forcing her down onto her knees and him ramming his cock into her mouth. The only time he had ever mentioned her doing that to him she completely stormed off and did not speak to him for three days and she even made him go to church and asked forgiveness from her father for him even suggesting his wife degrade herself in such a way. After breakfast it was Tommy and his japanese father’s job to wash up all the breakfast things while she went upstairs to get dressed for church. After all the breakfast things were washed and put away Tommy and his father also went upstairs to get ready for church. Sunday Service started at 10:30am and Trevor had to be a little early as he and Tommy had to hand-out all the hymn books while his wife assisted her father with whatever he needed help with. June’s mother had died several years ago so her father was dependent on his daughter’s help especially on a Sunday which was usually his busiest day of his week. Trevor and his son were usually very board all the way through the church service. His wife who was usually sat near asian her father just kept looking at her father with complete wonder on her face. She listened to every word he said and in her eyes her father was a truly wonderful and holy man and she would not have a word said against him. After the service Trevor and his son usually went home together as his wife would stay to help her father clean up the church and go over any church business with other members of the church council that needed to be sorted out. After church Trevor and his son would get changed in to some older clothes. Then they would drive the five miles to their favourite fishing spot. This was Fingering the only activity that father and son liked doing together they would fish for several hours then hopefully bring back what they had caught and have them for supper. This Sunday was the same as all the rest June walked the short distanced by herself from the church to her house as she approached her house she could see that the family car was gone. She smiled to herself, she would have several hours of peace and quiet while her son and husband were gone fishing. I yelled out. He was more lean than bulky, but he sure looked inviting even with his clothes on. Since I played a bit when I was in high school, we had a common topic to talk about during the dinner. God did she look good. I had 'Christian' stamped in my forehead. I didn't blame Krystal for wanting to stay as far away from our family as much as possible. Also he works out every morning, even Daddy tells him that he doesn’t have to but he’s run the property border often enough that he knows the fence line better lick than the horses, and they chase him sometimes which is a mess when they realize they can’t turn like he can. You don’t mind do you?” How could I pass up this moment? She gasped in surprise and I said flatly, “It must be very difficult to get in and out of a high-security building daily with a metal collar around your neck.” “Though o’course I do japanese bless my lucky stars that such a comely slut fell intae our laps.” He raised his beer in an imaginary toast. I moved back further to allow her easier access. When went to the shoe store and she found the shoes pretty quickly and got what she wanted and wore her new shoes out. We didn’t favor answers to the curious, either. “You’re lucky I worship you like I do. I watched and it was also a very lovely sight. I may have been close to Fingering coming, but I didn’t let out any hints. “Hmmm, that feels gooooood” she purred. Her asshole's spread wide to engulfed my dick. I pushed it down as he sucked on my naughty nipple. Becky came flying in the door and said yes Master what’s the asian matter. She slides her finger down my crack and presses it up against my butt plug. His emerald eyes gave me a once over before he looked back at my Big Boobs eyes.