" "'What are you doing?' I objected. "'Shut up and lie still...I'm putting lotion on your back else you will get sunburned.' As I laid back down, I co...uld feel his hands sliding up and down my back, moving sideways, rubbing the sides of my breasts, exposed and bulging out from underneath my ribcage. His hands felt soothing, and even though I knew I should object, I did not have the energy to do so. Slowly his hands started to creep below the waistband of my panties, and as he pushed down lower,. Seth was repeating praises for Gary’s awesome tight ass tunnel, grabbing his cock like a vice. Gary moaned, feeling the passion Seth was fucking him with and also looking at Beverly’s pink folds while she rubbed her clitoris between her fingers.Soon, Seth started fucking Gary, a bit faster; raising his speed slowly but constantly and soon he was at the verge and growled with one last thrust and released his load in the condom, stretching Gary’s ass canal with each of his cock throb. Seth again. I want to see for myself.” I pulled them up on my phone and passed it to her. “Yeah, see, bare though they do not look nearly as big as they do in the show. If she actually had big big boobs they would sag more.”“Sorry mom, everyone can not have a giant chest like you do.”She laughed.”I am glad we are still okay after this afternoon.”“Of course mom.” She leaned over and gave me a hug. I hugged her back, on her way away from the hug my eyes. ‘Thou shall not take the name of the Lord thy God in vain,’ they write worse than that when they write me and threaten me with physical harm and escalate their scary words with death threats. It always amazed me how religious wars are the bloodiest of wars and how some of these religious zealots are such phonies. Even in Milton’s Paradise Lost and Dante in his Inferno put the Popes at the very last circle of Hell, the 9th level. Shades of the Marquis de Sade, a French aristocrat in the 18th.