He was sucking eagerly switching his mouth from one big bare boob to the other. Was mom moaning? Yes, but she was trying her best to do it softly.Sudd...enly I heard my dad. He was behind me. He was standing with his hands around Beth. Obviously he could see mom - his wife- being boob sucked by Brad! He pulled me to the living room and told Janice, "Take James and Janet and watch TV in the master bedroom upstairs. You three can come down later when I call you."So the three of us ran upstairs. But. Within seconds, my saree and petticoat was on the floor in a heap, my blouse was next to it and I had kicked off my slippers. I stood in my bra and panties only before my young nephew, knowing that if I took them off that it would be the point of no return.I looked at my loving nephew, who was avidly drinking in my firm, mature body. His eyes moved up to meet mine in a loving, imploring look. "What the hell, let him watch his Aunt’s body and forget about that bitch Isha” I thought, and undid. “Truth or dare?” I turned towards Alyssa, surprised by her suggestion, not entirely sure if that was going to work, given the unique relationships the four of us shared. Before I could react, Jake and Lucia stated their approval, and it was decided. The game started innocently enough, but as tends to happen, the truth questions escalated rather quickly. Since both couples had pretty much only dated each other, there wasn’t a lot of talk about who everyone had slept with. Apparently, we. It was clear, however, that the officer was a very large man.The officer asked Abby for her driver's license and she handed it over. He looked at the license then leaned over to get a better look at Abby. I could tell from his expression that he was impressed with her. The growing bulge in his pants was a further indication. His eyes lingered on her substantial cleavage. He sniffed at the air then asked if my wife had been drinking. Abby nervously explained that she had had just a little wine.