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It's Sunday morning, and the family is having breakfast together. Logan’s mother is wearing a terrycloth robe that comes down to mid-thigh. It is Big Tits apparent to Logan she is not wearing a bra, by the way, her breast jiggle when she flips pancakes. Logan often wonders what else she has on under that short robe. Does she have on a sexy nightgown? Is she wearing lace panties or maybe going commando? He would really love to know. Logan’s Sister is wearing her usual sleeping attire, which is Cum On Tits a long cotton t-shirt that comes down just far enough to easily cover her panties; that’s assuming she even wears panties to bed. He doesn’t know for sure. It is apparent she doesn’t have a bra on because her nipples rousingly poke at the thin cotton fabric. Logan squirms in his chair and tries to adjust his throbbing hard cock secretly. His actions don't go unnoticed by his father, Jim. After breakfast, Becky and her mother leave the kitchen to get dressed for their weekly shopping trip to the mall. Logan has to wait for his cock to deflate before attempting to stand. After a minute or two, he pushes his chair back and starts Babes to rise but his father motions for him to remain seated. Logan’s father clears his throat and then says, “Logan, we need to talk.” “About what, Dad,” Logan innocently asks? Logan’s father wastes little time getting directly to the point and sternly asks, “Logan, how long have you been thinking about fucking your Mom?” Logan is astounded by his Dad’s blatant accusation and stutters and stammers before saying, “What are you talking about, Dad?” “You know damn well what I am talking about, Logan. I was a teenager once, and I notice how you incessantly eyeball your Mother’s body. A wonderfully sexy body, I must admit. Anyway, I know exactly what’s going through your horny young mind. So, don’t try to bullshit me.” Logan drops his head and stares at his hands which are nervously twitching and trembling. He knows he has been caught in the act and has no idea how to answer his Dad. Logan has always tried so hard not to be too obvious when lusting for his Mom, but his Mother’s breasts are like magnets drawing his eyes to them every time they bounce or jiggle under her clothes. He knew sooner or later either his Mom or his Dad would notice his ogling but chose to do it anyway. Now that he has been caught red-handed, he decides the only thing he can do is be truthful with his Dad and hope for the best. “I am sorry, Dad, but I can't help it," he whines. "Mom is so beautiful, and her breasts are so inviting. I keep wondering if they look like the ones I see on the internet. I wonder if her areolae are large or small; dark or light. I envision her nipples being long because of the way they poke against her clothes. Withal, it was not as simple as that. He smiled at me and gave me a wink before looking away. I was exhausted, but there was no way I was going right to sleep as I listened to them a mere few feet away. I could hear a Big Babes Tits faint sound of flesh slapping flesh, figured Carl was getting himself some too. I looked over her shoulder at a girl sitting in the sand who was shyly staring in our direction with a big smile on her face. You make it into the hotel lobby. Not everyone is willing to stick together like that. As the music reached its end, she collected her tips and lingerie, then departed the stage with one last look directly at Karl. So she left me. The bitch. She stared to tell him 'you're pretty good at that' but only got as far as 'you're pret-' before he was coming back in for more. Jill and I decided to just follow Sgt. Johnson as he seemed to know where he was going. “Squirt, you’re killing me.” Nicole complained, raking her hands over her face. To sin. But what Art was doing was driving me crazy! Then she "WHAP!WHAP!" again, only this time slammed the under side of her tits as she thrust out her bound, bruised and bloated breasts. Brittany gasped and nodded and grabbed the back of his head with one hand. My father watched as I entered and then I asked if he was finished with his plate. Names aren’t important.” I tried to shake that feeling away and concentrate on my casserole, but I was still thinking about those soft forms under mom’s shirt. I wanted the towel and bucket and spade to be visible. Wallis “Brick” Bickers was heading into the parking lot at work. “When you have a dick, you’re not a slut, you’re a stud.” Brianna grinned, taking me by the arm, “Come on, stud; let’s go find out what Eva and Soraya are doing that’s got the whole town at the docks.” Cum On Tits She broke contact now and walked away to my bedroom with the impish grin back. "I had a wife in my homeland. “Ooh, you look so sexy on their dicks. She wanted to rape her like she did with Erica. Even the farming houses in the outskirts weren’t safe. Shelly was outside in the yard. I felt so young, drunk on love.