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By the time their parents returned home, five days later, they had slept together every night, and had sex countless times. Gwen kept talking about how she knew it was wrong, but they just couldn’t help it. Tears were flowing down her face as she finished up with her story. Max, now nervous too, since he had a secret to share with her. He really did not care about Gwen and Hanna sharing their love, but how would she react to his tale. “Honey… I guess we are both guilty of not sharing everything about our lives. I too, have a secret I have yet to tell you. Once you hear it, you may want me gone tittyfucking anyways.” So Max told this her about he and Angela having sex. Not only when they were younger, but the occasions since then, up too a few months back, before he met Gwen. That time was when Angela came to his house one weekend, after they came back from Florida. Angela was upset because she had known ben had been cheating on her for years, but just never caught them. Ben had been cheating on her for many years. Max knew it, as did Angela, so it made anytime they were together okay in their minds. This time though, she caught them in the act, in her bed no less. So she was ending this marriage and just needed support from the one man she knew would give it to her. For her part, Gwen just sat and listened. She thought, “Oh My God, I’m not the only one.” She thought too that she wasn’t about to judge this man busty because of this. How could she, seeing what she has been doing. When Max was done, he took her hand and asked, “Do you want me to pack up and leave?” Sheepishly, she looked up and said, “No. Unless you hate me, then yes, I would prefer you go. But how come you didn’t tell me they were divorcing.” “That’s because he is still there with her. So who knows if they really are. Anytime I talk with her, there is always some lame excuse as to why he is still there. So why say anything until it is official, you know. And Big Boobs for the record, NO. I don’t hate you. I love you Gwen. If this is your only secret, then I do not want sucking to run away.” Gwen started crying again, but somehow said, “Oh Max.. I love you too.” then kissed him hard. Max then told her to go take a shower and freshen up. No more crying and stressing over this. Max was relieved too, since Gwen did not ask him to leave either. He then got up and took his suitcases and put them away, which made Gwen smile, as she got some clothes and went into the bathroom to shower. Max changed into a pair of basketball shorts and a t-shirt, then went downstairs. About 20 minutes later, Gwen appeared in the family room. She was wearing a pink top and a pair of black lycra yoga pants, that hugged every curve, and showed off that she wasn’t wearing any panties, since her camel toe was quite pronounced. “Judy told me lots tittyfucking about him. His talented and large tongue busied itself in lapping up the juice and berry bits he had deposited. A slave doing this for my daddy's sucking delight. busty He jumped to his feet, telling her he couldn’t possibly engage in anything like that while her husband is upstairs. I said I would make it up to them some other time. The stimulations this suddenly stopped while Lizzie whimpered in disappointment. Maybe the no-cheat shy May is just an act, and you’ve actually been suppressing what you really believe in all along.” Her technique was just as I remembered. Big Boobs His sister's breath huffed in his ear as he humped her with growing purpose and determination. “Just a budding, little muff diver,” Daddy said, chuckling.