Each meeting was a heart stopping erotic build up to cumming. I must have creamed the web camera five times. Then her hubby began to appear on occasio...n, confirming I suppose, that he was fine with it all. He would just lean into the cam and say hello, kiss Samantha on the cheek and fade off. He apparently was no longer interested in sex for unknown (to me) reasons, and I never asked; but he did allow Samantha latitude in her life to play as she saw fit. Our plan to meet was confirmed, and I was. They werelarger firm nipples. His tongue danced across both of them. He noticed howcold the witch's tits were as he sucked them. Why they were as cold asa..."Excuse me! Can't I get any breaks from cliches?" asked Bill before hewent back to playing with the witch's huge magnificent breasts. The secondand third witch began chanting. The first witch looked at them and smiled.Soon she was chanting too. Bill continued to enjoy the large breasts. Thechanting stopped and all three witches cackled a. My breath caught in my throat as I looked up into his eyes again. He seemed just as taken with me, though I had no idea why. I paled in comparison. The entire room paled in comparison. ‘I don’t think I’ve had a chance to meet your sister yet, California,’ Tripp said as he looked at Lucy with one of those smiles that could make any girl’s thighs quiver. He extended his hand and I watched as she took it, her wide eyes never leaving his. ‘Lucy, this is Tripp Carson. Tripp, Lucy.’ I introduced. I put my hands on Mom's shoulders, more from reflex than anything else.Mom found my bottom with her hands, cupping my cheeks through the thin cotton of my panties and fondling them ... gosh, it felt good. Really good."Ohhhh ... Mom," I moaned, swaying slightly, nearly overcome by her touch."You're so hot, Wendy ... so hot all over." Mom was saying, rubbing me, touching me. "And inside too, aren't you? Are you all hot inside, baby? In here?" She leaned forward, her hands still on my ass,.