May felt her daughter fumbling with the bow which held her nightgown closed at the neck. She realized what the young girl was doing yet she found hers...elf unable to react.There was a slight tug and the bow came free. The top of the nightgown slid down over the trembling mounds of May's huge tits. She moaned softly, her nostrils flaring with desire.Kay licked her lips hungrily as she gazed at her mother's big tits. May's tits were like those of a young girl, still very firm, jutting straight out. There's a pause and I'm speachless when she turns and looks me in the eye for a brief second and says bluntly, "it's over. I don't want to see you any more." She hesistates as she turns away then adds quietly, "i'm sorry."The door closes silently as I stand a gape, flacid and cold. I wept as I put my pjs on and cry myself to sleep. The early morning dawn wakes me un-rested and still sobbing. I silence my alarm and go into the kitchen to start coffee for myself. I check my phone for the. Her husband was good looking and healthy guy too.Since he has lived up abroad for the last couple of years, he was open-minded about sex. We were open about our sex talks and she has told me partly what all they have done in sex. I was amazed and the more she told me about it, the more I started fantasizing fucking her royally.He apparently likes to dress up his wife with cleavage exposing dress and her ass protruding out. And whenever she dresses up, she sends me pics of her ‘dressed to kill’. I was here only for him. Eric unlocked the door to a small room, the light from the hall illuminating half of his face, like a mask. He gestured for me to enter first.I hesitated for only a second, quickly darting inside before I could lose my nerve. He closed the door behind him, casting the room into complete and utter darkness. Not even the moon dared to shine on this most taboo of meetings. I sat down on the edge of the bed, terrified of the unknown. I felt a hand softly touch my face and I.